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... e pressure before a storm. Breakfast was quieter. Even the birdsong seemed muted. No one laughed. No one teased. The cameras—now undeniably aware and present—followed every movement.
The producers weren't hiding anymore. The game was in motion.
In the center of the villa courtyard, a new structure had been set up overnight—a sleek white cabana with mirrored windows. At first glance, it looked like a luxury feature. But it sat like a monolith in the middle of their space, sterile ...
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