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Wear something appropriate.

Penulis: Ava
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2025-08-12 13:56:13

Ava’s POV

The silence that followed my forced compliance was a heavy, suffocating thing. I sat there, a puppet with severed strings, watching as Damian slid a leather-bound planner toward me. It was a handcrafted piece, the kind of bespoke item that probably cost more than my first car, its dark, supple leather a cruel mockery of the life of luxury I was now forced to live. The paper inside was thick and crisp, the ink from his fountain pen still fresh in places, a testament to his meticulous
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