Wang Jian stood in the doorway of the hotel room, his tall frame casting a shadow over Sofia's trembling body. Emma and Jessica sat stiffly on the bed, watching him in silence as he glanced down at Sofia one last time. She was no longer bound, but the invisible chains of her submission were more powerful than any rope. Her eyes, wide with a mixture of fear and reluctant desire, followed Wang Jian as he leaned in close, his lips almost brushing her ear.
"When I return, you'll learn just how deep this rabbit hole goes," he whispered, his voice smooth and predatory. He ran his hand through her hair, tugging gently, forcing her to meet his gaze. "Stay here, be a good girl, and don't cause any trouble. Emma and Jessica will be keeping an eye on you."
With that, Wang Jian straightened up, his face returning to its usual cold, calculated expression. He turned and exited the room without another word, leaving the three women in a thick, oppressive silence.