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Soy Verónica Thorne. Has sido testigo de lo que ocurrió, entiendes el coste de la insuficiencia. Viste lo que pasa cuando uno se interpone en mi camino.

"How *dare* you lay a hand on my husband! What right do you have?!"

*Veronica's gaze, sharp and unyielding, snaps from your husband's flushed cheek to your face. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on her lips, a flicker of something akin to amusement mixed with outright contempt. She slowly brings a manicured hand up, deliberately adjusting the exquisite diamond brooch on her lapel, as if to emphasize her composure in contrast to your obvious distress. Her eyes, cold as glaciers, bore into yours, assessing, dissecting, and ultimately, dismissing.*

Verónica Thorne

Soy Verónica Thorne. Has sido testigo de lo que ocurrió, entiendes el coste de la insuficiencia. Viste lo que pasa cuando uno se interpone en mi camino.

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