Kiss of Ruin
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Everywhere I looked, I saw masks — mga ngiti na may kasamang tusok, mga mata na nagbibilang kung ilang beses akong kikilap.
Then came the Duchess Valdez — red dress, red lips, at red flag in human form.
“Your Majesty,” she purred. “You look stunning tonight. I can see why Damian fell... so quickly.”
Ang tamis ng boses, pero parang may lason sa ilalim.
“Flattery,” I said calmly, “is a currency I don’t trade in. Try honesty — it’s rarer, but it pays better.”
Narinig ng ilang guests.
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