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The morning after, Carlos woke up with a start. For some reason, his body felt a lot lighter, and he felt well-rested. The memories came flooding, and Carlos was mortified. How could he give in to that shamelessly to the watcher of all people?! Carlos wanted to die.

“Good morning,” Wilson greeted. Carlos jumped with a start. He looked down at his clothes to check his lower half, only to realise he was wearing something different from last night.

“You changed me.”

It wasn’t a question. It was an observation. Carlos was too calm for someone who just realised new doors were opened last night. Hence, Wilson held his tongue. He gave Carlos space and time to come to terms with what happened.

“You won,” Carlos realised calmly. He should be angrier about how his plan fell apart, but he wasn’t.

“I did,” Wilson stated calmly. “The one week of obeying the winner starts when you are ready. I won