He Buried Me But I Painted My Own Resurrection novel Chapter 294

After bringing Sienna to this opulent cage in the clouds, Cillian didn't force himself on her.

He simply gave her a tour of the penthouse, acting like a master showcasing his collection.

A state-of-the-art gym, a private theater, a heated infinity pool, and a wine cellar with a staggering inventory.

Finally, he stopped in front of her "cage"—the massive art studio—and told her in a thoroughly arrogant tone that it contained everything she needed to create, including communication devices to contact the outside world.

"However," he added, "I will be listening to every single call."

Leaving her with that suffocating statement of total control, and a highly ambiguous "You can do whatever you want until I get back," he departed with his men to take an urgent international call.

The massive penthouse instantly fell silent, leaving Sienna completely alone.

She stood in the center of the vast living room. Once she confirmed all presence had vanished, she immediately grabbed the landline.

Without hesitation, she dialed the Sullivan estate.

The call was picked up almost instantly by Arthur's frantic voice.

"Hello? Who is this?"

"Dad, it's me," Sienna said, her tone unnervingly calm. "I ran into a minor issue, but it's handled. I'm on my way home now."

"Sienna! Where are you right now? Are you hurt? Who are you with?" Arthur bombarded her with questions, laced with intense anxiety.

"I'm fine. I'm safe." Sienna sidestepped the heavy details, her voice abruptly turning icy. "Dad, go home right now and lock Sabrina in her room. Don't let her take a single step outside."

"I'll deal with her myself when I get back."

An hour later, a black sedan with standard plates pulled silently up to the Sullivan gates.

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