Double Bound: The Contract
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MatureOngoing2h 23m
Last published Thu, Mar 5, 2026
Two identical faces. One binding contract. Forty six days to lose my mind.
Clara is a woman with a secret and a disgraced reputation. She thought she was being hired to archive the history of the legendary Thorne Estate. She was wrong.
She wasn't hired to be a historian. She was acquired to be an asset.
Under the roof of the obsidian and glass fortress, Clara must navigate the "Thorne Protocol" a set of rules designed to break her down and rebuild her into the perfect companion for the Thorne brothers.
Silas (The Architect): Cold, clinical, and brilliant. He wants to map her mind.
Elias (The Enforcer): Raw, primal, and dangerous. He wants to own her skin.
In a house where the walls have eyes and the only mercy is a "Double Tap" signal, Clara must decide: Is she a prisoner, or is she finally where she belongs?
The Contract is signed. The clock is ticking. Welcome to the Thorne Estate.
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