To Keep a Homeless Mafia Boss
I said, my voice laced with sarcasm.
He chuckled softly. "Your stepsister seems… spirited."
"Spirited is one word for it," I replied, taking a deep breath. "She’s… wicked."
He nodded, waiting for me to continue.
"Monica's always been like that," I began, my voice low. "She's my stepmother's daughter, Margaret. My mother died when I was still a kid. Plane crash. I don't know if you have any idea about it. Pero nabalita 'yon. Kilalang tao rin kasi ang mom ko. Actually, 'yung pamilya namin. That plane crash… it was devastating. My father was heartbroken, and Margaret… well, she saw an opportunity."
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