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Author: Rain_01
last update Last Updated: 2024-07-31 14:16:51
Lilith walked closer to Hazel, her coat draped casually over her shoulder. She crossed her arms and looked Hazel up and down, her expression hardening.

"I don't fucking care about whatever you're playing at," Lilith spat, her voice dripping with disdain. "But let me be clear: I won’t tolerate you disturbing Francisco’s mind."

Hazel's face tightened at the blatant hostility. She took a deep breath, deciding to stay calm despite the provocation. "Please, have a seat," she said coolly, gesturing toward the couch.

"Wait for your friend."

Lilith's eyes narrowed, her voice laced with venom.

"I’m not here to meet him. I’m here to see his new prostitute," she sneered.

The insult hit Hazel like a slap, and she gritted her teeth, struggling to keep her composure. Lily, who had been standing discreetly in the corner, stepped forward. As Hazel's personal guard, she felt compelled to intervene.

"Ms. Lilith, please stay within your limits," Lily said, her voice firm but respectful.

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