Dignified Arson

Dignified Arson

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Fiction
Romance
Opposites Attract
Contract Relationship
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Rodrigo Duterte and Imee Marcos. An alliance of secrets. Force over traditions. Politics long diminished beneath passion. Disclaimer: This story is purely fictional and a product of a creative literary concept and does not reflect any of the characters mentioned in the story. This narrative is not intended to reflect the actual personalities, beliefs, private lives, or actions of the real individuals in any way. This work is for entertainment and creative purposes only and is not meant to cause harm, offense, or defame any person, living or dead.Reader discretion is advised. This story contains mature political themes, strong language, and fictionalized depictions of power dynamics.
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