Leo's black luxury sedan glided to a stop in front of the opulent skyscraper housing his penthouse apartment. He had just returned from a very stressful night filled with battles, interrogations, and negotiations, weary and eager for the solitude his home offered.
As he stepped out of his car and walked toward the private entrance, he couldn't help but notice the unfamiliar vehicle occupying his reserved parking spot in the underground garage.
Frowning, Leo approached his security team, who were always stationed at the entrance. His head of security, James, stepped forward with a concerned look on his face. "Mr. Wright," he began, "we have an unusual situation down in the garage. There's a vehicle registered to a Lily Harper parked in your spot."
Leo's brow furrowed further, struggling to recall the name. "Lily Harper? Who's she?"
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