บท 86: CHAPTER 86: IT’S LIKE RAISING A DOMESTIC PIG

Zarina woke up feeling a gentle nudge on her arms. She rubbed her tired eyes to clear her vision, realizing she had dozed off during the ride to Draymond's villa. "Where are we?" she asked, her voice hoarse.

"Our house," Draymond replied, bringing the car to a stop in front of the house.

The villa was nestled in the mountains, surrounded by tall trees that embraced the estate. The lawn was lively, filled with neatly trimmed, non-flowering plants.

"Wow! This is life," Zarina whispered in awe. She rolled down the car window, letting the sweet, fresh air fill the car and greet her nostrils, bringing a sense of satisfaction and serenity.

The life Zarina had always dreamed of was unfolding before her – a life surrounded by nature. It wasn't just a fancy house; the trees, cool breeze, chirping birds, and the serene surroundings of the city felt like true luxury.