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Chapter 49: Trapped as His Toy

Nora’s POV

I woke to an empty bed, the sheets on Alexander’s side cold as ice—he’d been gone for hours. Last night’s chaos slammed into me like a freight train: the rose-tinted bathwater, his raw panic, those hushed confessions he didn’t think I heard, and finally drifting off with his arm clamped ...