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"Mr. Sanders, we've been trying to cut through each of the hundreds of thousands of electric wires, one by one, but..."

"What's the problem?"

"With odds of one in several hundred thousand, cutting the wrong one could electrocute Mrs. Abbott," the technician explained, his

hands trembling with the weight of potential disaster.

Beck's chest seethed with anger, cursing the mastermind behind this twisted setup for their profound scheming!

It becclear that tampering with the wiring was a dead end. The only option left was to study the structure of the basement.

Inhaling deeply, Beck's anger scorched his throat.

"I'll send more people to help out. Figure out a way to crack it sooner."

"Will do."

Meanwhile, just as the engineering team had said, the mastermind behind the surveillance was indeed watching everything.

A glass of red wine sat casually in his hand, and a plate of artfully prepared steak lay untouched on the table before him. Dining in

the surveillance room, he took perverse pleasure in watching Cynthia's face on the monitors; merely looking at her made him eat

more.

In his eyes was a mix of disgust, obsession, and schadenfreude.

If an outsider were here, they'd surely think him mad.

On the screen, Cynthia sat silently on the bed, while those who wished to aid her dared not touch her at all.

of Cynthia's “training.” Every day, he

to find her. He watched her struggle, her rage, her humiliation as they disrobed her,

touch her, he would indeed let these men take turns attending

stronger than he had anticipated. It took three

touch.

was about to succeed, he took place

forced himself on

a creature he had tamed, groomed to grow exactly as per his

gone to the lengths of imprisoning her, why would he restrain his

violation was the final straw that broke

if telling her, as soon as she was touched, she would be

sought escape through death, which Summer of course wouldn't allow,

daughter.

growing up, how she might serve men well. He taunted

daughter, no matter how

Maja's existence. Initially, Cynthia had hidden her exceptionally well, even in a

and underdeveloped as Crystalbrook

with Cynthia captive, there was no

over the years had

had her uterus removed and could no longer have children. Otherwise,

have had her

of others made him slightly unhappy, but

when he dined.

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curled at his

his steak, someone knocked at the door when he planned to

"Sir, Christ has arrived."

Jellyfish Seal, a

organization.

always supported Cynthia and were