“When will this all be over?” Serena muttered, sighing at the end.
“After we flush out the traitors?” Nathaniel said.
Then the man wrapped his arms around her waist. He whispered into her ear, “Let’s stay in my room tonight.”
“Nathan,” Serena turned to him. “I don’t want to have sex. I still have work tomorrow. I have lots of things to do.”
He kissed her forehead and said, “I’ll behave. I promise. I just want to sleep next to you — hug you.”
They made their way to Nathaniel’s room.
Before Serena could lie in bed, he turned to her and ordered, “Give me your phone.”
“Give me your phone,” he repeated.
After Serena handed him her phone, Nathaniel installed something. It took about twenty minutes of configuration before he returned it. Then he retrieved his watch from the bedside table.
She sat down while waiting. When he was done, he joined her in bed.
“Open it,” he said.
They launched the app together.
A sleek security interface appeared on Serena’s screen, with multiple panels loading at once.
“As you requested, it’s my private security system, which I commissioned,” Nathaniel explained calmly. “Aside from my live location, you now have access to the cameras in my home — both here and in Velmon.”
Several windows expanded across her display — exterior views, hallway feeds, the main living area.
“When we are outside my house, you can also track my location via GPS,” he explained.
“How?” Serena asked.
Nathaniel tapped on his watch. “The tracker I bought last week has a built-in microphone. It’s connected to the security app.”
He looked at her. “If you ever feel unsure, you can activate the audio remotely. It’ll stream directly to your phone.”
“Wow,” Serena said. She couldn’t believe such a powerful device existed.
Then Serena paused. She suddenly thought of the children’s watches. Didn’t Nathaniel give them those gifts, including her bracelet?
“You sly!” she raised her voice. “You had trackers on the kids! That’s how you found them so easily!”
Nathaniel just laughed at her. “So what? My intentions were good. I just didn’t want them to disappear on me. It’s better this way. We know where the kids are at all times.”
“Yes, but you cheated! And now we are sleeping under your roof when you weren’t even playing fair!” Serena pointed out.
“Serena, when fighting to be with the people you love, sometimes you have to play dirty,” Nathaniel said with a smirk. “If you think it’s so unfair, you can… go back to your house.”
Her eyes narrowed.
How could she go back now? It was eleven in the evening.
She was in her pajamas, already conditioned to sleep, and the kids had already dozed off.
Clearly, she wasn’t going anywhere.
Serena made sure that Nathaniel got punished for tricking her.
He received no love from her that night.
But the next day, when Serena was at work, she realized the app wasn’t just surveillance — it was an invitation.
She only meant to check on Nathaniel and the kids late that morning.
Just a quick glance.
One tap.
The security app opened.
The kitchen loaded.
The twins were having breakfast with Bianca, and it made Serena smile.
Then another window popped up automatically.

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