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A Warning

Author: Miss Allyy
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-06-24 18:36:00

Zara

It started with the mirror.

Zara stood in Alec’s penthouse bathroom, brushing her teeth, when she noticed the words smeared into the condensation:

YOU DON’T BELONG HERE

Her pulse spiked. She dropped the toothbrush, swung the door open—but the hallway was empty.

Nothing. No sound. No proof.

Just that ugly, silent threat.

By the time Alec returned, she was pacing barefoot across marble floors, robe clinging to damp skin and fury thrumming in her veins.

“They were inside,” she said before he could speak.

“What?”

“Someone was in here, Alec. In this apartment. While I was in the shower.”

He didn’t hesitate. Called Roman. Locked the place down. And when Zara handed him her phone, his jaw turned to granite.

Another message had come in, timestamped just before the mirror fogged:

You can’t protect what you don’t deserve.

The security sweep took hours.

Roman found a micro-camera buried inside the vent, a listening device under the couch, and traces of tampered access codes in the buildin
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