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Chapter 8

Author: Livinus Chima
last update publish date: 2026-08-06 18:12:35

Chapter 8

Caged in Gold

Mary’s POV

I woke up to the scent of expensive cologne and fresh linen. For a moment, I forgot where I was. The soft sheets, the high ceiling, the silk curtains swaying with the morning breeze, it was a setting fit for royalty. But the second I turned my head and saw the tall, floor-to-ceiling windows locked from the outside, reality hit me like a brick.

I wasn’t in my apartment.

I was in the De La Cruz mansion.

And I was trapped.

Sitting up, I brushed my fingers through
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