Both Identities Fell Inlove

PROLOGUE

She's beautiful, she's elegant, she has her riches, she blatantly bicker onto anyone into her very aphorisms.

Lahat nakukuha niya.

Mula sa ulo hanggang sa paa niya, maganda.

Kaya ka niyang ipahiya ng nakapikit, yung tipong lulubog ka sa kinatatayuan mo.

She can flip her hair to anyone, she looks higher to no one? But herself.

Her strut only tells how jubilant she is for being herself.

Her audacity do levitate higher than anyone do.

To be exalted is her apothegm.

Unfathomable her attitude is, but no one dared to comprehend and probe the very reason behind her dire, intimidating smile.

She loves what she does, even others don't.

But that was until she needs to hide.

In just a blink of an eye, everything seems to vanish like a bubble.

In one snap of a finger, the identity she loved living with has to be ensconced for awhile.

She never thought that she will do such hiding.

The beauty and riches that she once took into vanity have to get rid of her transiently.

Her father is a secret agent, and everything must be concealed.

Or else, they will both be dead.

All her riches, the elegance she has, the beauty that she possess. She literally do not have the power to embrace one.

Her conceit cannot even meddle to her new-temporary-life.

Her new life is but an antithetical to what she used to live in.

She is enclasp with an utter confusion and bafflement, but to grasp the notion is the only choice to opt.

Because she needed to masquerade, for her to be safe.

Her intimidating eyes were covered with big glasses.

Her mouth has its fake huge teeth that conceals her dire smile.

Her stunning eyebrows that she rises whenever she is to go on tirade has been covered with fake, hideous ones.

Her body that has perfect curves in every sides has been topped with ugly t-shirts paired with any pants that are of hideousity

Everything is totally concealed, from top to bottom.

But these are just fugacious, she'll be back in the right time.

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