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Chapter 3 - Victoria’s Desperate Attempts To Stop Playback

“Quiet, Victoria,” Mark commanded, his voice carrying an icy authority that made the spacious foyer feel freezing cold.

On the phone screen, the video timestamp rolled backward to exactly 3:14 PM, capturing the empty staircase.

Victoria lunged forward like a striking cat, attempting to knock the phone directly out of Mark’s grip.

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Marcus reacted with lightning speed, catching her wrist mid-air and pinning her arm firmly to her side.

“Don't even think about it,” Mark warned, his eyes fixed entirely on the small glowing screen.

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