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Fiona - POV As Theo, a sinister smile twisted across his face. It wasn’t just any smile—it was pure evil. A cold chill rippled down my spine, leaving me frozen in place. "From now on, you will eat the food you served, Fiona," Theo declared, his voice sharp and unrelenting. "And you’ll tell my father you’ve heard his orders." His steps echoed as he descended the stairs, placing the tray on the floor with deliberate force. "Eat this, right in front of me." He turned toward the butler, his tone colder than ice. "Make sure these servants obey my orders. If they don’t…" His voice darkened, sending shivers through the room. "I’ll execute them myself." I trembled, unable to hold steady under the suffocating weight of the dark, green aura radiating from Theo. It clung to him like a cold storm, s