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She pressed a cold, lingering kiss to his forehead, her eyes reflecting the lightning from the window. "Drink your tea, dear. We have all the time in the world."

She picked up a silver spoon and stirred the tea, the clinking sound echoing in the small room. "I’m not keeping you prisoner, Elias. I’m keeping you safe . Don't you see? You're the only thing in this world that belongs entirely to me. And I’m never, ever letting go." RJ431484.mp3

Sarah laughed, a sound like glass windchimes. She sat on the edge of the bed and began stroking his hair with a tenderness that made his skin crawl. "Oh, Elias. I’ve already handled that. I sent the emails. I told everyone you needed a 'spiritual retreat.' And they believed me. Why wouldn't they? I’m your sister. I know what’s best for you." She pressed a cold, lingering kiss to his

Based on that context, here is a story inspired by the atmosphere of that audio: The Velvet Cage "I’m not keeping you prisoner, Elias