Thorns Of Seduction
May bahid ng galit, ng sakit, ng resilience.
Every slight movement, every composed gesture ay hindi nakaligtas sa mata ni Arcturus. The way she adjusted her dress, the way she raised her glass slightly to sip, the faint tightening of her jaw—lahat ay nagsasabi ng isang bagay: I’m strong, and I won’t let this define me.
Anikha, na napansin ang tension, nagbigay ng reassuring squeeze sa kamay niya, isang silent message: You’ve got this.
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