Lucien's POV

There I am, still in my bedroom, lost in my thoughts about Natasha and the silky texture of her hair. Suddenly, Adam enters the room, accompanied by one of the men. He looks ordinary, with an average appearance and a normal physique. Adam convinces him to speak up and share what he witnessed.

I fix my gaze on the man, my voice dripping with a mix of authority and skepticism “Tell me what you saw.”

Confidently, the man begins to recount his observation “I saw Natasha heading towards the dungeon.”

My initial reaction is disbelief. How could Natasha be going to the dungeon? I warn the man, my tone laced with a chilling threat “If what you say is proven false, you will lose your life.”

Despite my doubts, the man remains steadfast in his claim, unwavering in his confidence. My curiosity is piqued, and I swiftly dress myself, preparing to investigate the truth. Throughout the entire ordeal, I maintain a calm and composed demeanor, not allowing any hint of my inner turmoil to show.

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