Embracing The Lie (VOLKOV1)

Embracing The Lie (VOLKOV1)

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"My obsession with her... it's a dangerous thing. Kaya kong saktan siya, yes, but it's my right. And I won't let anyone else touch her." Celeste Seraphine Sinclaire. The name itself seemed to sparkle. Mabait. Masipag. Matalino. She was everything a girl could aspire to be - kind, hardworking, brilliant. Mapagmahal sa pamilya, fiercely loyal to those she loved. But it wasn't just her inner beauty that captivated the world. Celeste was a vlogger, a sikat (famous) vlogger, with a following that stretched across the globe. But she wasn't just another pretty face on a screen. Celeste was different. She was real. She was fighting to expose the truth one video at a time. And for that, the world was falling in love with her. That includes one of the Mafia boss's sons, Lancer Nikolai Volkov, who is obsessed with her.
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