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Chapter Forty-TwoThe tension between Stefan and me had been building for days, the silence between us as suffocating as the coldness that hung in the air. Every time I tried to break through, to question him, to demand an explanation for everything he was doing, he shut me down. His words were always calm, measured, but they never revealed anything that could ease the confusion gnawing at me. He had no interest in answering my questions—not the ones that mattered, at least.I had been living in his world for what felt like an eternity now, each day blending into the next. The mansion, the lavish dinners, the bodyguards following me wherever I went—everything had become a constant reminder of my captivity. There was no escaping it. Not unless Stefan allowed it.Today, the air between us was particularly thick. I could feel it in the way he moved through the house, his presence hovering like a storm just waiting to break. I could see it in the way he watched me with those dark, calcula
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Chapter Forty-ThreeThe days since my last confrontation with Stefan had been filled with a silence that hung like a heavy fog between us. He was everywhere. Always watching, always near. The bodyguards, the constant surveillance, the lavish dinners where he’d sit across from me, his icy eyes never straying from my face—it was as if he was trying to suffocate me with his presence.But the thing was, I had gotten used to it. Too used to it. The vast mansion, the constant hum of the staff going about their duties, the feeling of being under constant observation—it had become my reality. I didn’t know how to break free from it, and with every passing day, I felt myself sinking deeper into this gilded cage Stefan had created for me.Today, however, something felt different. Stefan had been unusually quiet, his usual intensity muted as if he was contemplating something serious. He had spent most of the morning in his office, not asking for me, not demanding my presence like he usually did.
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Chapter Forty-FourThe heavy silence in Stefan’s office was suffocating, and I could feel the weight of his words pressing down on me like a physical force. I had never felt so cornered, so powerless. The walls seemed to close in, and the vastness of the office only made me feel smaller, like a caged animal trying to escape an inescapable fate.I stood there, my body rigid with a mix of anger and fear, struggling to find the words that could break free from the knot in my throat. “You think you can control me, don’t you?” I finally managed to say, my voice trembling despite my best efforts to sound defiant.Stefan’s eyes never left mine, the coldness in his gaze more pronounced than ever. He took a slow, deliberate step toward me, his presence looming over me like a dark shadow. “I don’t think it, Shania,” he said, his voice low and steady. “I know I can.”His words hit me like a slap to the face. He was so certain, so sure of his control, that it made my blood run cold. I wanted to y
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Chapter Forty-FiveThe silence in the office was almost unbearable. The door closed behind Stefan with a soft click, and I was left standing alone in the vast room, still reeling from the weight of his words. You’re mine. I could almost hear his voice in my head, a taunting echo that gnawed at the edges of my mind. I had to be strong. I had to find a way out, or at least, a way to regain control of my life. But with each passing day, it felt as though the walls around me grew higher, tighter, suffocating me until I couldn’t breathe.I stood frozen in place, my hands clenched at my sides, my thoughts a chaotic jumble. I couldn’t believe what had just happened. I couldn’t believe that this man—this ruthless billionaire who held the power to break me—had just walked out of that door, leaving me to pick up the shattered pieces of whatever hope I had left.I had known from the start that Stefan was dangerous. That he wasn’t a man who played by the rules. But the realization that I was now
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Chapter Forty-SixI walked out of Stefan’s office, my chest heavy, and my thoughts in turmoil. The conversation we had just shared had shaken me more than I cared to admit. There was something about the way he spoke, so assured and confident, that left me feeling like a puppet in his hands. I hated it, but more than that, I feared it.With every step I took through the sleek hallways of his office building, I couldn’t shake the feeling that Stefan wasn’t just manipulating me—he was trying to own me in a way that went beyond anything I had ever experienced. It wasn’t just about the baby anymore, or the contract he had forced upon me; it was about something deeper, something darker.His words echoed in my mind: I need to control your mind. The chill that ran down my spine at the mere thought of it was unbearable. How had things gotten so out of control?I needed space, I needed air, something to clear my mind before I completely broke under the weight of the life Stefan was trying to fo
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Chapter Forty-SevenThe air in Stefan's office felt thicker than usual, the tension between us like an invisible weight pressing down on my chest. I stood there, still reeling from his words, trying to steady my breath. The promise, or perhaps the threat, he'd left hanging in the air had shaken me to my core. His touch, though soft, had felt like an anchor—one that sought to pull me into his world whether I wanted to go or not.I had to escape, to clear my mind, but every time I thought about leaving, I felt like I was walking into a trap of my own making. The reality was simple: I was tangled in a web of my own fear and his manipulation. I was no longer sure who I was, who I had been before all of this. And the worst part? I didn’t know if I even wanted to fight it anymore.As Stefan turned away, his back now facing me once again, I watched him for a moment, that same cold expression settling over him as he gazed out the windows. He was a man of contradictions: ruthless yet controlli
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Chapter Forty-EightThe silence in the room was suffocating, almost unbearable. Stefan’s words echoed in my mind, the weight of them crushing the breath from my chest. “You’re mine,” he had said, and even though I tried to push the thought away, it was impossible to ignore. The simple truth of it hung in the air, wrapping itself around me, suffocating me like a thick fog.I stood there, frozen, unsure of what to do next. I had felt trapped before, but this? This felt different. I had thought that if I resisted long enough, if I stood my ground, I could break free from him. But the look in his eyes—the raw intensity, the predatory certainty—made me wonder if I ever had a chance. If I had already lost the battle without even realizing it.Stefan moved closer, his presence engulfing me, pushing me further into the corner of the room. He stood too close, his mere proximity making me feel small and insignificant. His eyes were dark, his gaze so intense that it was hard to look away.“I tol
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Chapter Forty-NineThe stillness in the house that night was suffocating. After Stefan’s words had lingered in the air like a heavy mist, I retreated to my room, my thoughts spinning in a whirlwind of confusion. I wasn’t sure whether to be furious or to give in to the strange pull I felt toward him.I couldn’t deny that he was controlling. That was undeniable. But there was a part of me—one I refused to admit—where I was beginning to doubt myself. Did I really have control over anything anymore?The baby. That one word echoed in my mind like a constant hum. It was the one thing that tied me to Stefan, the one thing that seemed to matter most to him. I had never imagined myself in this position, trapped between a man who believed he had control over my every move and the responsibility of carrying a child.I placed my hand over my stomach, a sigh escaping my lips. The baby. The only thing that was mine. Or was it? It felt as though the lines between what was mine and what Stefan contro
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162The first sign of spring brought with it a sense of renewal that mirrored Shania's state of mind. She stood in the middle of the new community center site, the crisp air filled with the scent of fresh earth and budding flowers. The construction crew was hard at work, laying the foundation for what would soon be a safe haven for dozens of underserved children and families.Shania closed her eyes, letting the sound of hammers and drills wash over her like a symphony of progress. This center was the first step toward the expansion she and Stefan had dreamed about—her vision coming to life in ways she hadn’t dared to hope for a year ago.Stefan appeared beside her, his hands tucked into the pockets of his tailored coat. "You’re quiet," he observed, his tone teasing but warm."I’m taking it all in," she said, turning to him with a smile. "It’s surreal, seeing it come together like this."He looked at her with a mix of admiration and pride. "It’s because of you. None of this would exist
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160The morning light seeped through the curtains of their bedroom, bathing everything in a golden glow. Shania stretched, her body warm and content beneath the covers. Stefan lay beside her, his breathing deep and even, his arm draped protectively over her waist.For the first time in a long time, Shania felt an unfamiliar but welcome sense of calm. There was no immediate crisis, no shadow of doubt looming over her, and no lingering remnants of the past clawing at her peace.Still, her mind buzzed with ideas.She slipped out of bed, careful not to wake Stefan, and padded to the kitchen. The house was silent except for the faint hum of the refrigerator and the chirping of birds outside. She brewed a cup of coffee and took it to the patio, where the garden was alive with color and life.Her notebook, always nearby, sat on the small table. Shania opened it, flipping past pages of sketches, notes, and plans for the center. On a fresh page, she began to list her new goals:Expand the cent
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