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Fantasies Shared
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2026-06-12 06:03:46Chapter 88: Fantasies Shared
The first night in the new apartment felt like stepping into a gilded cage.The luxury space was perfect on the surface — open-plan living area with floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the city lights, a sleek kitchen, and a bedroom that looked like it belonged in a magazine. But the syndicate had made sure we knew we were never alone. Red lights blinked from multiple cameras. Hidden devices hummed faintly if you listened closely. Every corner w
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