Judul Novel Ilana Tan Mga Nobela at Kwento

she had replied. And that was true. She wasn’t the favourite or the most senior among the brood just because she could play pretend. Ilana had learned every single skill Helene had wanted her to and then she had perfected those skills until she could do them even in her sleep. She had proved herself over and over again. It wasn’t only because she had desperately sought Helene’s approval. It was also because it would, in the end, fulfil one of her own vendetta. A sound made her look towards her left. The area was covered with wilderness, thick bushes and jumbles of old trees.