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CHAPTER 30: Seductive Shadows (18+)

Author: Hardeh
last update publish date: 2026-09-11 16:24:48

​[WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS EXPLICIT 18+ STEAMY CONTENT]

​The private elevator rose in absolute silence through the spine of the Marina Bay Sands, ascending toward the sky high above the glowing, wet streets of Singapore.

​Below them, the subterranean chaos at Mount Elizabeth was over. Kendrick’s tactical team had executed the breach with terrifying, silent precision, neutralizing Richard’s hired guards and securing ICU Suite 402 before Richard could even register that his video feed had
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