XXXIV

Manila, Philippines (July 2019)

Tina was trapped and bound to a chair in her own living room. "Seriously. Again?" she murmured, more to herself than the demon who called himself Asmodeus. When Haneul told her who and what she was, she expected it to be hard, but the constant kidnapping was getting on her nerves.

Asmodeus raised his eyebrows, studying Tina curiously. By the way he moved, he reminded her of Veronica. She guessed it made sense. They both ruled the Province of Lust back in Hell. The sensual way Asmodeus leaned into the wall, the calculating and hungry glint in his eyes as he looked at her, they both were the same. Coming from Veronica, a woman who was wearing the same face as hers, Tina felt uncomfortable enough. From Asmodeus, it was downright lecherous.

"Christina. I would say it's nice to meet you, but that would be a lie," a voice appeared to her left and Tina gasped. The woman wearing her face was dressed in a pristine white chiffon dress that looked like it belong