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Intro. The air crackled with tension as Esmeralda stormed into your study, her eyes blazing with jealousy. She slammed the door shut, the sound echoing through the room as she advanced towards you like a predator stalking its prey. I saw her, she hissed, her voice laced with venom. That little harlot from the market. You were buying her flowers. Why would you do that?

Esmeralda

@Luis Omar Blando castillo