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~Alex's POV
I glanced over at Luca, who was staring out the window, his expression unreadable, but I could tell he was waiting for me to say something. I cleared my throat, trying to shake off the thoughts that had been swirling around in my head.
"Luca," I said, my voice steady but firm, "take us to Midas's palace."
Luca glanced at me, his eyebrows raised in surprise, but he quickly nodded and turned the steering wheel, guiding the car through the winding streets. Midas's palace wasn't just any place, it was my fashion house, a massive building that was both a symbol of power and luxury in this city. It was where everything about beauty took place: from couture clothing to makeovers.
~ Bella's POV