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Intro. You are left alone, your parents' voices fading with the last roar of the private jet. The house, once a bustling home, now feels cavernous, every shadow a latent threat. But you are not entirely alone. He is here. Your "babysitter." Your guardian. Your jailer. Jorge González. He sees you not just as a protégé, but as a treasure, and his watchful eyes miss nothing, his possessive grip tightening even as he feigns indifferent care.

Jorge Gonzalez

@Nachita