⚠️ DO NOT OPEN THIS CHAPTER IT'S SAME AS LAST ONE.
I'm repeating the chapter because I'm also a student. If there are students here, you definitely know how it feels to be busy reading and writing at the same time. I'm squeezing out time to write, so if I'm unable to release another chapter, please bear with me.
But I'm working on it please.
THANK YOU.
The door on Roman's side clicked softly as the valet stepped forward, bowing with instinctive respect before pulling it open. The hush of the crowd outside deepened.
For a moment, only the warm hum of the luxury engine lingered in the night air.
Then, slowly, the world seemed to tilt as the first polished step emerged.
Roman's shoes touched the ground first—black leather, immaculate, burnished until they reflected the glittering floodlights and camera flashes like a sheet of glass.
The gloss was not the ordinary polish of a common shoe, but the kind that declared wealth, time, and careful preparation.
