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Chapter 102

Author: Bunnykoo
last update publish date: 2026-03-08 06:18:43

The chain was unlocked at six in the morning.

I knew this because I'd learned to tell time by the quality of darkness outside the window. By the way the wind changed. By the weight of silence in the house before the staff began moving through the halls.

I sat up on the rug, my body moving automatically. Reach for the key. Unlock the cuff. Stand. Smooth the dress. Wait.

This was the pattern now.

Wake. Unlock. Work. Eat if they remembered. Sleep on the rug. Repeat.

The days had blurred into a sin
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