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Zea Irawan 1.3k words

The rain hadn’t stopped that evening. The sky hung heavy and gray, the air damp and cool. From her penthouse window, Casandra stared at her reflection in the mirror — flawless skin, red lips, a silk gown draped elegantly on her frame. Yet her eyes were sharp and burning, dark...

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