You're My Queen (Who's The Murderer?)
4 chapitres En cours d'écriture PROLOGUE
The halls of Helltone Academy-an elite all-girls school-whispered secrets in the dead of night. Shadows clung to the dimly lit corridors, stretching long and menacing under the flickering lights. Kheiger Assuncion stood motionless, fists clenched, his eyes locked on the bulletin board.
His sister's name-Kheira Assuncion-was displayed in bold letters. Beneath it, a single word made his stomach churn.
"Suicide."
That was the official statement. That was the lie.
The moment they told him Kheira had taken her own life, Kheiger stopped believing in the world's sense of justice.
Kheira was not weak. She was brilliant, unyielding-relentless. She had clawed her way to the top, fighting for everything she had. She had dreams far too big for a coffin.
Someone took those dreams away. Someone took her life.
Determined to uncover the truth, Kheiger stepped into the shadows of Helltone Academy, only to find himself tangled in deception. Every student carried their own darkness, but three names surfaced again and again.
Yiesha Kier Fuentes.
The SSG President. Feared by men, obeyed by the student council without question. A girl as sharp as a blade, blunt, fearless, and dangerously powerful. She wielded authority like a weapon, commanding those around her with an iron grip. Utterly honest, yet never predictable. She had been Kheira's fiercest
Prim Fiego.
The self-proclaimed queen of beauty. Vain, cunning, and always at the center of attention. She understood power-and in Helltone, power meant knowing the right secrets. How far would she go to climb higher?
Leilanie Cruz.
The journalist. Ink-stained fingers, a heart sold to the highest bidder. She thrived on exposing the filth others wanted buried. Kheira's death was a goldmine-but what was she willing to reveal?
Each of them held a piece of the truth. But who was hiding something far worse?
Kheira hadn't just died-she had been silenced.
And Kheiger was ready to make them all speak.