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PROLOGUE
Power seeped through their fingertips.
The scent of money danced around them.
Luxuries lurked around their every move.
They were the Trinity.
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Milana Blackwell - The Fighter
Her name sent shivers down everyone's spine.
One glance from her and consider yourself dead.
She was chaos with the desire of destruction running through her veins.
She is ruthless.
—
Deliumi Rosenberg - The Tempter
Her name alone could bring men down to their knees, begging her to spare them with at least her glance.
Her eyes were dangerous.
No, she is danger herself.
—
Elise Remington - The Judge
Her name alone can cut wounds deeper than a sword could.
Looks of a saint, lips of a sinner.
She doesn't need weapons.
She is a weapon herself.
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Trinity Agents
RomanceMilana Blackwell. Deliumi Rosenberg. Elise Remington. These three girls were the long-reigning queens of the upper-class society of New York City. Diamonds poured on them like rain. The scent of money danced around them like their favourite Chane...
