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The perfect trap

Author: Lisa
last update Last Updated: 2025-07-28 00:39:25

Lina stood at the edge of the Grand Hall, the sounds of laughter and music filling the air around her. Her eyes glinted with satisfaction as her plan began to take shape in her mind. The small bottle of pills was tucked safely in her pocket, and her confidence grew with every passing second.

“This is it,” she whispered to herself, a small smile playing on her lips.

She turned and walked out of the room, her heels clicking softly against the marble floor. As she reached the hallway, she spotted one of the younger maids carrying a tray of empty glasses.

“You,” Lina called, her tone sharp but calm.

The maid froze, turning quickly to face her. “Yes, Mrs. Wolfe?” she asked, her voice polite but nervous.

Lina stepped closer, pulling the bottle of pills from her pocket. She opened it carefully, shaking one small pill into her palm. Without hesitation, she dropped it into the glass of wine she was holding. The liquid fizzed slightly before settling.

“I need you to deliver this to Mr. Wolfe,”
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