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"They will rue the day they crossed me; their empire will fall, and I will rise from its ashes." ~Araneae Ruber.
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LUELLA'S HEART began racing in her chest. "Mr. Faceless, truly is working for Louisa? After all, why would he care if she was blind. I didn't think too deep into it, but he is too perfect. Almost like an assistant with no flaw."
She used her hands and covered her face. Ah! she hated it. How she hated this feeling of someone one upping her.
Tiecia's worried cries fell on deaf ears as Luella internally continued to rage on.
"I hate him. I hate. I hate him so bad I want to kill him."
Tiecia stopped her calling. She paused as she stared at the lady. Her words had gone to a low muttering.
Then she suddenly stopped. "Right." She whipped around. Her flip into different emotions was giving the poor maid a whiplash.