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Chapter 16

Author: Sparklewriter
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I woke up to a pounding headache, my head spinning as I tried to adjust my eyes to the light. My vision blurred slightly before clearing, revealing the incredibly handsome man sitting beside me. His piercing black eyes locked onto mine, watching me closely.

"Where am I?" My voice came out hoarse. "Who are you?"

His eyes narrowed slightly, worry flickering across his features. For a moment, my mind felt foggy, blank spaces where my memories should have been. Then, as I sat up, glancing down at myself—the silky lingerie still clinging to my body, the soft cushions of the couch beneath me—it all came rushing back.

Falling from the pole, Richard’s cruel joke.

"Monster!" The word shot out of my mouth the moment everything clicked. "How do you even sleep at night knowing you threaten innocent people just to get what you want?" I snapped, sitting upright.

He blinked, looking genuinely confused. "Is everything okay?" His voice was laced with amusement, as if I was the one acting cra
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