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The Devil's Maid
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Ongoing, First published Jul 14, 2024
He was ruthless and cold, feared by everyone but fearing no one. That's how they described their Don to Flory Jaine Sarmento when she started as a maid at his mansion. A week passed, yet she hadn't met him. Her curiosity grew due to the widespread fear surrounding her.

Her first week was uneventful until she encountered piercing eyes that made her knees tremble. His intimidating aura made her want to flee. But what shocked Flory most was when the mysterious figure enveloped her in a sudden hug, claiming her as his own.

What will happen when she discovers the truth that he's the Don, linked to her past?

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This story is written in tagalog and english.
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