67 Bonus?

As the echoes of the farewell faded, Damon and Lia found themselves standing amidst the remnants of celebration. The once lively venue now bore the quietude of departure, with guests bidding their adieus and disappearing into the night. The realization that the pretense of their wedding was over sank in, and Lia felt a mix of emotions—joy from the shared moments, uncertainty about the future, and a subtle sense of attachment that defied the initially planned arrangement. Damon, usually stoic, seemed to carry a contemplative expression as he escorted Lia towards their awaiting car. The night air held a certain weight, as if the stars themselves were whispering secrets of an unconventional union. As they approached the sleek car that would carry them back to the mansion, Lia glanced at Damon, a silent exchange of understanding passing between them. The journey back to the mansion, once a symbol of contractual obligation, now felt like the beginning of an uncharted chapter—one wh