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Emma's Plight

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Emma stood at the heavy front door, her fingers frozen on the doorbell. She had rung it several times, but no one came. Panic started creeping in. She checked her phone to call Mrs Norris—completely dead.

She knocked again, harder this time. Still nothing.

Frustrated, cold, and exhausted, she stepped back and looked up at the silent windows of the villa. No lights. No shadows. Just silence. She clenched her hands, her heart pounding with uncertainty. Was this intentional?

Inside the Villa — The Living Room

Grayson descended the stairs slowly, each step deliberate. His face was calm, but the tension in his jaw betrayed the storm underneath. The entire household staff stood in the living room, their heads bowed, not daring to look him in the eye.

He moved past them and sat on the edge of the sofa. The air was thick with fear.

“How long has she been leaving the villa to go out and work?” he asked coldly.

Silence.

He looked up sharply. “I’m asking a question. Or do I not deserve an
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