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The box of dignity.

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Ariana’s POV

For the next few days, I became a ghost in that house. I cleaned his room before he woke up. I served his meals without looking at him. If he entered a room, I found a reason to leave it. I did everything fast, quiet, and invisible. But Jaxon… he was intentionally a pain in the ass.

Every morning I felt his eyes on me, burning holes through my back. He never said much, he just watched me, and if I'm lucky, he ignores me.

That day, I was in the hallway dusting the shelves when his voice cut through the silence.

“Ariana.”

My heart dropped into my stomach.

I turned slowly. He stood near the stairs, holding a small box in his hand. It was black, expensive looking box.

“Take this,” he said, holding it out.

I walked closer and took it with shaking hands. It was heavier than I expected.

“What… what do you want me to do with this?” I asked.

His lips curled in that lazy, cruel way. “I want you to treat what’s inside very carefully,” he said. Then he added in a mocking tone, “Ma
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