She wasn’t alone.Fang Jia knew it before she even turned around.There was no sound.No movement.But the air had changed.Someone was behind her.Watching.Waiting.The feeling crawled up her spine, slow and suffocating, until her breath caught in her throat.And then—darkness swallowed everything.The mansion no longer felt safe.Not after the camera.Not after the message.Not after the truth had been dragged into the light.Upstairs, Fang Jia stood near the window, watching the rain blur everything outside into shadows. The glass reflected her face back at her—pale.tired.unsteady.Her hand rested protectively over her stomach.She tried to breathe slowly.Tried to calm the storm inside her.But it didn’t work.Someone had been watching her.Inside her room.Inside the place she thought was safest.A soft knock broke through her thoughts.“Miss Fang Jia, we’ve prepared another room for you.”A different maid.A different voice.Fang Jia hesitated.Another room.Another space.
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