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Chapter 34: Beneath the Surface

Author: Shedrach
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-06-24 22:06:15

The high-society dinner left a mark that lingered long after the titanium collar was the only visible reminder of who I truly was.

For the next several days, Aiden took me out more frequently. Business lunches in sleek downtown restaurants. Private gallery viewings where priceless art hung like trophies. Even a quiet evening at an exclusive members-only club where the air smelled of aged whiskey, cigar smoke, and old money. Each time, the titanium collar stayed locked visibly around my throat.
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