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TWIN TOWERS

I collected myself from the heavenly bliss that Liam and I shared just a moment ago. We should be on the courtyard on the dot at 3 p.m. for the customary teatime. My Mom’s desirous of tea, eclectic-range of teas to be exact, so I bet she’s had her reservation already occupied.

I can see Mom and Aries, formally sipping their drinks, articulating about Aries’ magnum opus and list of accolades.

We acted well-adjusted as we tried to smoothen out the unwrinkled bit of my dress and shrugged off some grime on my shirt. It’s hard to read Aries disposition behind his golden-frame sunglasses.

“You must be Serena. Join us,” offered him.

My first impression to Aries is that he’s kind of pompous. The way he sat on the table screamed pride and his lukewarm gestures says it all. You know what they say, a monkey in silk dress is still a monkey.

He just bragged the whole afternoon about his philanthropic acts, about his met

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