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Chapter 20 — Rules Without Ink

ผู้เขียน: POLLY IRIS
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The rest of the day, I treated the mansion like a map I intended to escape.

If Damien thought “freedom within the grounds” was a gift, he was stupid.

Or arrogant.

Probably both.

I ate nothing. Not out of pride—out of spite. I drank water because dehydration didn’t make rebellion poetic; it made it pathetic.

I walked the corridors slowly, counting turns again, noting cameras tucked into corners like quiet eyes. The staff moved around me like I was a storm they’d been warned about. They kept thei
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