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The Deranged Lunatic: Ilyana Rose Haltriny

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Ilyana Rosé Haltriny is a British-American woman who's known to cause trouble anytime, anywhere and anyhow. If possible, her quite few friends would keep her out of it. She just tends to prey over the weak and hurt anyone for fun.

Her grandfather, Ruther Jude Haltriny, started to dislike the fact that she's growing conceited and deceitful. He's growing tired cleaning up the young lady's mess so he thought of a plan he never should have. He decided to tame her using a guy.

There, entered Edge Shaun Harboure. From the first glance, she already knew. Though he changed his self, the memory of that guy mourning over his parents' funeral is still vivid. She saw the pain and suffering to his face which served her pleasure. 

She wanted to spare the guy the first time they met because she exactly knew the reason why the guy had to be visibly weak and alone but seems like they were being pulled to each other. 'The guy is no fighter. He'll be worthwhile.' She thought.

"I told you to pray for us to never cross paths again. You should've prayed harder to your God. Now, you're here, pretty much visible and alive . I'll consider this as a sign. You're mine now."

"Your eyes, nose, lips, mind, heart and body. You're pretty lucky to be owned by an Ilyana Rosé Haltriny, Edge Shaun Harboure."All Rights Reserved

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