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Maria stepped down from the private jet slowly, the cool wind brushing her face.
It had been months since she last saw daylight, and the feel of the sun touched her skin. she couldn't wait to see her niece again.
A luxury black sedan was already waiting on the tarmac. The chauffeur, dressed in a sharp suit, stepped out and bowed slightly.
"Good afternoon, Madam," he greeted. "Mr. Volkov instructed that I take you to your residence."
Maria smiled faintly and got into the car.
She was quiet during the ride, her mind filled with thoughts of Elena.
She must have missed me so much, she thought softly.
After some minutes, the car pulled into a large, gated compound — elegant, quiet, and surrounded by trees.
