Trapped With the CEO
It felt surreal, like I'd never truly lived as a huma
As I gazed out the window, my mind began to wander, and I drifted into a dreamlike state. I didn't know for how long I had slept but the car door opening jolted me awake. "We're here, miss," the driver said, his voice gentle.
I nodded and stepped out. My eyes widened as I beheld the Salvatore Empire's majestic structure. In the heart of Tokyo, the sleek, modern architecture stood tall, reflecting the power and wealth that lay within. High walls, electrified fences, surveillance cameras, and skilled guards patrolling the perimeter made it clear: this wasn't just a residence, it was a fortress, which made me curious and anxious about the en
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