Chapter 9

Orion arrived at his estate, his car smoothly gliding into its designated parking spot, and he stepped out, his movements fluid and purposeful. He picked up the food and slammed the car door shut, the sound echoing through the quiet evening air. As he walked towards the house, the security guards bowed their heads in greeting, one of them quickly moving to open the door for him. As he entered the house, Orion glanced at his wristwatch, his expression turning concerned. "Fuck, it's 9pm already, I hope she's not asleep," he muttered to himself, his voice low and rough. He walked towards the dining room, his footsteps echoing through the hallway.