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... grip with excessive force on the golden handle of my cane until I felt the coldness of the metal piercing my palm,
and a rigid expression formed on my face as I said in a calm tone, cloaked in an underlying threat:
"I see that you wish for my death."
She didn’t flinch; instead, she tilted her lips slightly to form a cold smile and replied icily:
"Never, Mr. Carlos... don’t misunderstand the matter."
Her eyes were shining with a lethal defiance, a vast gree ...
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