As the day neared its end, Sophia noticed Levon's car pulling up in the driveway. She decided to greet him warmly, expecting him to return the kindness she had experienced earlier. However, as she stepped inside, the scene that unfolded was unexpected.
Levon walked in, looking serious and engrossed in a phone conversation. His voice echoed through the foyer, and for a moment,
Sophia thought he was yelling. His assistant approached, handing him some papers, and he entered the house with an air of authority. The household staff, including Sophia, were present to greet him. It seemed like a peculiar routine – everyone bowing down as Levon walked in.
Sophia watched, utterly confused, as Levon turned towards her, still on the call, and hugged her with a smile. It was a paradoxical moment –
his serious demeanor juxtaposed against the warm gesture. Levon then continued towards his study, leaving Sophia in a state of bewilderment.
The assistant, now in charge of the situation, greeted everyone with efficiency. Without missing a beat, he ran towards the study, presumably
to discuss matters with Levon. Sophia couldn't help but feel a sense of disarray. The contrasting atmospheres – the warm, casual breakfast and now the formal, business-like entrance – left her unsure of what to make of her new husband.
She joined the others, who had resumed their daily routines, but Sophia's mind was consumed with questions. The familiarity with
which everyone bowed down and the shift in Levon's demeanor intrigued her. What kind of life was this, where warmth and formality coexisted in such a peculiar dance?
The day continued with Sophia trying to understand the dynamics of the household. She observed the interactions between staff members,
the unspoken rules, and the seamless transitions between casual moments and formalities. The mansion seemed like a microcosm of Levon's complex world.
As the evening wore on, Sophia found herself in a beautifully adorned sitting room. She pondered over the enigma that was Levon Easton.
The man who had hugged her warmly in the morning now seemed like a different person entirely. Sophia couldn't shake off the feeling that there were doors in this mansion she had yet to open.
With a gentle sigh, Sophia decided to explore further. She made her way towards Levon's study, where the door was slightly ajar. Curiosity overcame her, and she peeked inside. The scene revealed a different side of Levon.
In the study, Levon sat behind a grand desk, talking with intensity on the phone. His assistant stood nearby, holding a tablet, updating Levon on various matters.
The atmosphere was formal, and Levon's focus was solely on the business at hand.
As Sophia observed this side of Levon, she realized the intricacies of his life. The man who had welcomed her with open arms in the morning was now a shrewd businessman,
navigating the complexities of his empire. Sophia felt a sense of admiration for the dedication Levon poured into his work.
She withdrew from the study, leaving the door ajar as she contemplated what she had witnessed. The realization that Levon's
life was multifaceted began to sink in. Sophia, still unsure about the dynamics of her marriage, wondered how she fit into this intricate puzzle.