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CHAPTER 9

Author: Bunnykoo
last update publish date: 2026-06-05 14:25:01

The pitch-black room offered a temporary illusion of safety.

Viola sat frozen on the floor, her back pressed hard against the heavy oak door. She pulled her knees tight to her chest, trying desperately to muffle the sound of her own frantic breathing. Her heart was hammering so violently against her ribs that she was certain the sound was echoing in the dark.

She strained her ears, listening for any sign of David's footsteps in the corridor outside.

Instead, a sound came from inside the room.

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    The car ride back to the estate was agonizing. Viola sat rigidly against the passenger door, twisting her mother’s card between her fingers. She was terrified. If her mother saw that mountain of designer bags, she would assume Viola had begged him to buy them for her and punish her severely. But beyond just the fear of her mother, the sheer weight of what those dresses meant terrified her even more. She couldn't allow it. "I can't accept these," Viola whispered, breaking the heavy silence in the car. She looked at his sharp profile, her voice trembling but deeply desperate. "Please. I don't want it." Sebastian didn't even look at her. His eyes remained fixed on his phone, completely cold and unaffected by her rejection. When the SUV pulled up to the grand steps of the estate, Viola felt physically sick. Mateo opened her door. Before she could step out, Sebastian finally looked up. He gave a sharp, subtle nod to one of the guards standing near the trunk. The guard pulled out a sing

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