Ivy suddenly let out a loud shout, drawing annoyed glares from the other women.

"Why are you yelling? Did we hit a nerve?"

"Exactly. Weren't you the one who was so proud before? The master's been calling for you lately, even taking you to the auction yesterday."

"And you said you wouldn't fall for him, yet here you are, completely conquered after just a few days. Tsk, tsk."

The women in this house were no ordinary group. Three women could make a drama; with so many of them together, the competition was fierce. Each had stayed for her own reasons, yet all of them, without exception, had fallen for the one man they should never love.

Kyle Raymond never restricted their freedom. They could leave any time they wanted, but none of them ever did. They had come for wealth and luxury, but now, what kept them there was their insatiable desire for the man himself.

They knew he wouldn't fall for any of them. But he also wouldn't love anyone else, which was enough. Being able to watch him from time to time satisfied them all equally.

Many of the women hadn't been submissive at first. After experiencing Kyle's rough treatment, they had initially felt fear and resentment. But over time, they began to accept it, even crave it. Ordinary men could no longer satisfy them. They trapped themselves in this gilded cage and refused to leave.

To them, Kyle Raymond was a blazing sun, high above and unattainable, belonging to no one. This balance was what kept the peace in the mansion. If he ever truly fell for one woman, it would destroy the fragile, twisted harmony.

Ivy had developed feelings for him, unable to suppress them. She had thought she was different, that she held a special place in his heart. But now, she realized she was no different from the others.

Meanwhile, in the master bedroom, Aurora was burning with fever, her mind clouded. Since childhood, Aurora had been given special medications by Tina, leaving her unable to have children and with a fragile body prone to illness. A simple cold that others might shake off with some rest would linger and worsen for her.

The recent freezing temperatures had taken their toll. Busy with work and neglecting exercise, Aurora had finally succumbed to illness. This was why Julian always took extra care of her, even going so far as to change the bedding and ensure the room was warm before her return.

But with Julian away, Aurora, used to his care, had ignored her own condition. Last night, restless and anxious, she had sought solace by standing in the cold, unaware of the consequences.

it upon himself to care for her. After giving her fever medication, he stayed by her side, repeatedly applying cold compresses to her face. However, the fever showed no signs of subsiding. Instead,

climbed higher. Furious, Kyle threw the towel

was just a cold! Why hasn't her

medicine should've worked by now. I'm not sure why her condition is so unusual," the doctor stammered,

want results. Get her fever down. Now!" Kyle's voice was a low

the only option left, but it could have side effects.

Kyle roared, his rage

the image of a loved one leaving him years ago. That memory haunted him, fueling his determination to

pulling out a gun and pressing it against the doctor's head. His bloodshot eyes burned

Bring her fever down

dropped the

handle it right away!" she promised, hastily preparing the

her to frown slightly in her sleep. Kyle's rough hand gently smoothed the crease between

be afraid. It won't hurt," he murmured, even though she couldn't hear

so drawn to Aurora's

exchanged a glance. Seeing Kyle Raymond's uncharacteristic tenderness, they

the discarded towel and fetched a fresh one

cold water, he draped it across Aurora's

care of her. You should rest," the butler suggested

him a glare, silencing him

The doctor grew increasingly

Aurora's fever

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