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Chapter 84

Author: Six Cats
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Scarlett's POV

Without thinking, I immediately ended Liam's call and stared at the screen, the weight of his threat hanging heavy in the air like smoke. But honestly? My mind was far from Liam’s usual growl and warnings.

It was Ryan I couldn't get out of my head.

That look he gave the camera—it wasn’t random. It wasn’t careless. It was deliberate. Cold. Like he knew exactly who was watching.

And when the screen went black right after? That wasn’t a coincidence. He had cut the feed. He wanted me to see, and then he yanked the cord, leaving me in the dark, grasping for answers.

My fingers felt numb around the phone. My head was spinning. It took me far too long to pull myself together, to untangle the thick knot of shock winding tight in my chest.

Ryan installed the surveillance camera.

That much was clear now. But did he also really send the housekeeper? Was he the one playing games with me all along? Or was there someone else pulling the strings behind the scenes?

I got up suddenly,
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