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Chapter 20: “I’m Pregnant, And It’s Yours”
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Trapped In My Husband’s Golden Cage Chapter 95: “I Know You’re Carrying Something You Haven’t Told Me”
SARAH'S POV"Two feet of rope," Michael said, looking at the coil the guard dropped between us. "That is not much room.""No," I answered."Falls count against both of us.""I read the rules."He crouched and picked up the rope. He looked at it and then at me. "You lead on the walls.""And you lead on the bridge if there is one.""Agreed."We tied off and stood two feet apart. The short rope pulled my attention to every small movement he made. The horn sounded.We ran.The first wall was four meters. I went up and over, and the rope pulled taut behind me for half a second, and then he was over, and we landed and kept moving. I had not told him to follow immediately. He had felt it through the rope.Around us, other pairs were already struggling. The tether exposed every gap between people who did not know each other well enough. I heard it in the sounds they made, the surprised grunts when the rope jerked, the instructions that came too late. A pair to our left went down together when
Trapped In My Husband’s Golden Cage Chapter 94: “What Is Happening Between Us?”
SARAH'S POV"Sit down and face your partner."The room was small. One table with two chairs. One red button between them, and nothing else.Michael sat across from me and looked at the button and then at me.I read the rules on the wall screen. One person presses it. Two of their lives transfer to the partner. If neither presses within twenty minutes, both lose three lives. If both press simultaneously, nothing happens, and the clock resets.Simple but brutal. Designed to make one person give themselves up for the other.I looked at Michael.He looked at me.I had already decided I was going to press it. I could see from his face that he had already decided the same thing. The particular stillness he wore when a decision was finished. Settled and done."Do not," I said."Sarah.""You have more lives. It makes more sense for me to press.""It makes more sense for neither of us to press," he answered. "We do it simultaneously.""That is nearly impossible to coordinate."He looked at me
Trapped In My Husband’s Golden Cage Chapter 93: "I Want You”
SARAH'S POV"Stop lying to yourself."I expressed it quietly to the bathroom mirror at three in the morning. My reflection looked back at me and did not argue.I sat down on the floor with my back against the wall, opened the notebook on my knees, and turned to the first page.Day two: I read it like reading a report. Clinical, removed, and progress notes. Michael's behavior in the first game. Things to observe and things to tell Claudia. Cold and functional and completely professional.Day three: The same.Day four: I slowed down.The handwriting changed halfway down the page. Slightly looser. The sentences stopped sounding like a report. I had written about the bridge game and the way he positioned himself two panels back to give me space, and I had written it not as a tactical observation but as something else. Something I had not been managing when I wrote it.I kept reading.Day five. Day six. By day six, I was not writing about the assignment at all. I was writing about the ques
Trapped In My Husband’s Golden Cage Chapter 92: "The Space Between"
MICHAEL'S POV"You should eat."Sarah looked at her plate and picked up her fork without arguing. We were at the dining table, and the food had been sitting in front of her, untouched, for several minutes. She ate slowly, and I watched her across the table and said nothing.She had been different since the hatch. Not closed off but quieter in the particular way of a woman who has arrived at something and is living inside it before she says it out loud. All afternoon, I had been trying to read the difference, and I had not been able to name it.We walked back to the room after dinner.She sat on her bed and pulled out the notebook. I took the chair. She opened it and began writing, and I looked at the wall and tried to think about something other than what had happened earlier. The chemical at our waist. The dead end solid under my palm. My hands on her face in the dark before I had decided anything. My forehead against hers.I had been afraid of her dying.She shifted on the bed, tuc
Trapped In My Husband’s Golden Cage Chapter 91: "Think! What Do We Do?!"
SARAH'S POV"Do you smell that?"Michael stopped walking beside me. We were in the fourth-floor corridor, and he turned his head slightly. "Yes," he answered."What is it?""Nothing good."Then the lights went out.And this time, not as a flicker or a warning. Just complete darkness in one instant, and the building went silent in a way that was different from its usual silence. No hum, no ventilation. Nothing."Michael.""Stay close."Something began creeping along the floor. I felt it before I understood what it was. A pressure against my ankles, cold and heavy, not water. Thicker than water. It moved slowly, and it pushed the air upward, and the air above it felt thinner with every breath I took."Displacement agent," Michael said. His voice was controlled but clipped. "Fills from the floor. Pushes oxygen out.""How long do we have?""Eight minutes. Maybe less."No announcement, no rules, no map."Move," Michael said. His hand found my arm in the dark, and he pulled me left.I foll
Trapped In My Husband’s Golden Cage Chapter 90: “The Game That Reveals”
MICHAEL'S POV"Do you want to play the question game tonight?"I looked up from the water glass I had been turning in my hands. Sarah was sitting across the table with her elbows on the surface and her chin resting on her folded hands, and she was looking at me with an expression that was neither performing casualness nor hiding the fact that the question had cost something to ask."If you want," I said."I am asking if you want to.""Then yes," I said. "I want to."She nodded, sat back, picked up her cup, and held it with both hands. "You go first," she said."You initiated it," I said. "You go first."She looked at her cup for a moment. Then she looked at me."What are you most afraid of inside this building?" she said. "Not dying. Not losing. Not failing the games. What specifically. The real answer."The real answer.I looked at the table. I looked at my water glass. I thought about giving her the version of the answer that was true enough to satisfy the rules of the game without
Trapped In My Husband’s Golden Cage Chapter 25: “The Evidence Collector”
FRIEDA’S POV"Do you see that?"Javier Hart stood at the window, his voice crawled from his lips tightly. I couldn't tell if it was as a result of shock or fear. I walked to the glass, my legs still weak from whatever they'd drugged me with. And from afar, miles away across the water, a massive fi
ปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2026-03-23Trapped In My Husband’s Golden Cage Chapter 19: “She Killed Them! She Did This To Me!”
FRIEDA'S POV"No! Don't do this!"My voice echoed off the cold concrete walls as Dr. Patricia Moore stepped into the cell, escorted by two large orderlies. "Frieda!" Serena lunged forward, throwing herself between me and the doctor. "Stay away from her, you psycho bitch!"One of the orderlies grab
ปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2026-03-21Trapped In My Husband’s Golden Cage Chapter 17: “Mother And Father Made Me Do It!”
FRIEDA’S POVMy head pounded as if someone were hammering nails into my skull. Everything hurt. "Where am I?" I tried to sit up, but the room spun violently. "What happened?""Oh, so now you're awake? Perfect timing!" Serena stood in the corner, arms crossed, glaring at me with pure hatred.I blink
ปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2026-03-20Trapped In My Husband’s Golden Cage Chapter 18: “A Prayer To The Ghost Of My Daughter”
PATRICIA MOORE’S POV"Subject shows promising response to the new dosage. Memory fragmentation increasing as predicted."I spoke into my recorder, watching Frieda's brain scan flicker across the monitor. Beautiful. The hippocampus was lighting up exactly where I needed it to. The drug was working it
ปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2026-03-20
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