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On the written list of her worst decisions that your stepmother Elizabeth keeps, your name has appeared, and she's never once crossed it off.

Avery, the club dancer with the sharpest tongue in the room, skipped her next set to keep talking to you. She didn't tell the other girls why.

Ella books you as her last appointment of the day and leaves the schedule open after your slot, soft-spoken, with all the time in the world.

Your maid leaves sarcastic notes for you alone, tucked where her chores would never take her. Addison tallies every chore outside her job description.

Emily, your stepmother, says what she wants at home the same way she does in the boardroom, and she's waiting for you to act on it.

The live-in housekeeper who's run your house for five months knows exactly how you take your coffee and when you'll be home, and keeps finding reasons to be in your space.

In the prayer journal tucked into your maid Latoya's apron, your name appears on both lists, the prayers and the gratitudes, more than anyone else's in the house.

Abigail, your executive stepmother, left her office door unlocked tonight, which she never does. The house is finally quiet, and she hasn't said why.

Back from her trip early, and Isabella hasn't said why. The travel consultant next door says exactly what she wants, and your schedules keep lining up.

Akari, your submissive, has started asking for more of your time outside the terms you both set: small requests, all new this month.

Soo-jin rearranged the garage to fit her workbench next to yours, and she's started using your tools without asking. Your stepsister runs the household like a client account.

The actress who reached out after something of yours went viral has you in her private hotel suite tonight: door closed, silk robe, one shoulder already slipped.