Chapter 1

In the heart of a luxurious residential district, I stand as a sentinel, diligently performing my duties day in and day out. My responsibilities include overseeing the comings and goings of visitors and assisting with parking in the garage. One day, a resident sauntered into my security office, tossing a bag brimming with money onto the table. He said, "Could you do me a favor in the garage? Here's 7,000 dollars for your trouble." Although I've received tips from residents before, the audacity of this man's wealth left me somewhat perplexed. "What exactly do you need me to do?" I asked. The man remained silent and punched a string of numbers into my phone. "I'll tell you when you get to the garage. I'll call you with instructions."Unable to resist the allure of the money, I made my way to the garage and started locating the luxury car as per the man's instructions. As I opened the car door, the sight that greeted me nearly caused my nose to bleed. Inside sat a stunning wo

Chapter 2

"I'm Zack Murphy, the owner of the apartment on the 23rd floor. It seems a thief has entered my home. Could you come up and take a look?"I gave the man standing in front of me a careful once-over and was taken aback.Wasn't this the same guy who had handed me that bag of money earlier in the day to run a rather unusual errand for him?But judging by his demeanor now, it seemed as though he didn't recognize me at all.I decided to play along. I handed my duties over to a colleague and accompanied him to the 23rd floor.In the apartment, there was a woman whose face struck me as uncannily familiar. It was her—the woman from this morning in the garage.Zack wrapped an arm around her shoulder and introduced her with a casual smile. "This is my wife, Linda." He then turned to me and said, "And this is our community's security guard, John Rayder." Linda nodded with a light laugh, as if she too didn't recognize me. A strange sensation enveloped me. I hadn't expected that these two were hu

Chapter 3

Linda gracefully carried a yoga mat into the living room, her lithe figure encased in a form-fitting yoga suit, the S-curve of her body on full display. Her proud chest, at least a D-cup, was accentuated by her tiny waist, and her pert, peach-like buttocks were a sight to behold. When I awoke, the first sight that greeted me was her backside, arched in a stretch. The sight nearly made my nose bleed.I quickly checked to see if Zack had returned, but it seemed he hadn't come home all night. To leave such a beautiful wife alone with a stranger, he must have a heart of steel.Linda stretched languidly and asked with a seductive smile, "Are you awake? Would you like breakfast?" The way she stretched made her chest protrude, as if she was hinting at something, enticing me. I quickly averted my gaze and politely declined, "No need, ma'am. I didn't find any signs of a break-in last night. If there are any issues, please contact me. I need to get to work."As I moved to leave, Linda suddenly

Chapter 4

Just as the footsteps grew so close that I nearly contemplated escaping through the window, they began to recede. Zack seemed to be in a hurry, rushing out the door and slamming it shut with a loud bang. Linda's face broke into a mischievous smile as she turned to me, "See, I told you he wouldn't notice!" Unable to resist any longer, I seized her waist and launched a fervent assault. Round after round, Linda and I experimented with various positions, nearly draining me of all my energy. It wasn't until we were both utterly exhausted and collapsed on the balcony that I glanced at my watch to find it was nearly noon. Hastily, I dressed and made Linda promise not to tell anyone about our little session. With a wave of her hand, Linda assured me, "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone." Considering she was married, I was confident she wouldn't share our secret. Rushing back to the security room, I thanked my colleague for covering my shift. As I sat in the security room, a sense o

Chapter 5

When Linda showed up at the security room, her demeanor surprised me. She knocked softly on the door, her usual confidence replaced by a timid hesitance. In a quiet voice, she asked, "Excuse me, who is John Rayder?"My colleagues glanced at me, and one of them pointed her in my direction. She lifted her head and managed a strained smile. "Hello, I need to talk to you. Could you step outside with me?"Her sudden aloofness threw me off. Even if she truly didn't care about what had happened before, this distant behavior felt unnatural. Suppressing my confusion, I followed Linda out to a quiet park nearby.Once we were alone, she reached into her bag and pulled out a business card. My name and number were printed clearly on it. I realized it must have been left behind during my last visit to her house. Taking it, I offered an awkward apology. "I'm sorry, Mrs. Murphy. I must've left this your place the other day. Is there an issue?"Her face was serious, and her words caught me comple

Chapter 6

Without wasting any time, Linda and I headed down to the underground garage. We connected the dashcam to my phone and combed through the footage over and over. But Zack was careful—he hadn't left a single trace. The dashcam didn't give us anything useful.Next, we went back to Linda's house to look for clues. While searching the kitchen, I noticed a pot of chicken soup simmering on the stove and asked, "Is there something you eat or drink every day without fail?"Linda thought for a moment before opening the fridge and pulling out a bottle of juice. "I have this every day," she said, "but I don't think it's the culprit. I only drink it once a day, and I've been having memory problems far too often. If he's drugging me, it's probably something I use more frequently."Her reasoning made sense. Still, I said, "Better to be safe than sorry. Keep an eye on it just in case."We turned the house upside down, but nothing suspicious turned up. Feeling defeated, I sank into the couch and

Chapter 7

Todd stuttered, "How did you know? The owner didn't ask me to stay overnight, just to go up and take a look." I stared at him, my expression grave. Todd was not a bad man, straightforward and honest, with an elderly mother to care for at home. His agreement to Zack's request was likely due to financial constraints. But now that Linda had discovered the issue with Zack, I couldn't stand by and watch him be used in the same way I had been. I spoke to him earnestly, "Todd, listen carefully to what I'm about to tell you. Zack is using you. He's drugged his own wife, and when you go up there, she'll be acting strangely.""His ultimate goal is to divorce his wife and take her family's wealth. Given his ruthless nature, once he achieves his goal, he won't spare you," I added. This was one of the reasons I was helping Linda. Zack was cunning and if he succeeded in his divorce, he would have money, power, and the support of Linda's family. Crushing someone like me would be a mere afterth

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