Sienna’s POVThe video file blinked ominously on the main monitor, the red icon screaming a warning I couldn’t ignore. My pulse hit a rapid rhythm, but I forced myself to breathe, to steady my shaking hands. Every instinct screamed danger—but instinct alone wasn’t enough. Not now. Not ever.Desmond leaned closer, eyes narrowing at the monitor. “Play it,” he said, voice calm, steady. “We need to know exactly what we’re dealing with.”I hesitated for a fraction of a second, then clicked. The screen flickered, and there it was—a recording from inside the penthouse, shot from a hidden angle. The camera captured movements, schedules, even conversations Desmond and I had had over the past week. Every detail of our personal routines, our strategies, our moments together… all laid bare.“God…” I whispered, my chest tightening. “He… he’s inside everything. Our schedules, our communications, even our private conversations.”Desmond’s jaw clenched. “This wasn’t just a breach. This is surveillanc
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