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Chapter 5: The Golden Cage

Author: Nanu20
last update publish date: 2026-03-13 18:50:33

Elliot didn’t sleep much that night.

Not because the bed was uncomfortable.

Actually, it was the most comfortable bed he had ever experienced in his entire life.

The mattress felt like it had been engineered by scientists whose only goal was to create perfection. The sheets were soft, the room temperature was exactly right, and the silence of the penthouse wrapped around him like a blanket.

That was exactly the problem.

It felt too perfect.

Too quiet.

Too controlled.

Elliot lay on his back star
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