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When the Devil Calls You
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Complete, First published Jan 09, 2024
Mature
In the shadowy corners of a grand mansion, Celine Montreal, a gifted violinist, endures unspeakable horrors at the hands of her own family. Trapped in a gilded cage, her soul shattered by betrayal and pain, Celine's only solace lies in the haunting melodies she weaves with her violin. Her music speaks the words she cannot, telling tales of sorrow, rage, and a fierce desire for justice.

As she grows older, Celine's talent blossoms into a formidable weapon. Behind her serene mask, she plots a symphony of revenge, each note a calculated step towards dismantling the family that tore her innocence apart. With every performance, she draws her audience deeper into her web, using her music to manipulate minds and unravel secrets.

In the heart of the opulent Montreal estate, the lines between victim and avenger blur. Celine's path is fraught with peril, but she is determined to orchestrate her family's downfall. With a heart hardened by suffering and a mind sharpened by vengeance, Celine will stop at nothing to reclaim her life and exact her retribution.

In a world where trust is shattered and innocence is a memory, one girl's haunting melodies will become the score for a masterful revenge.

Written in Tagalog.
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