Secretary of a Mafia (Vasileios #1)
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  • Reads 16,809
  • Votes 280
  • Parts 35
  • Time 4h 20m
Complete, First published Jul 11, 2024
Mature
[COMPLETED]
Agasher Dame Reyes was accused of her grandmother's murder, so she fled from her accusers. During her escape, she encountered a mysterious woman wearing a gold mask who offered to take her in the Philippines.

After three years and now eighteen, Agasher, a fresh graduate from Hemera Alpheus University, decided to seek employment. She applied to be the secretary of the famous Sandro Salvador, unaware that this decision would shatter her seemingly peaceful life.

Agasher believed she had finally found stability, but fate had other plans. She was thrust into a life-or-death challenges that would test her to her limits. Her tranquil existence was disrupted when she received a call from Salvador's fiancée, as she discovers that Salvador's fiancée is none other than her adopted sister, Tremaine.

Agasher now faces a crucial decision, one that will reveal her true allies and enemies.

Will Agasher was still able to reclaim the life she desires, or will she find herself buried under the weight of her past?
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