Twisted Revenge
The door closed behind Caitlin. And just like that— She was gone. --- Silence filled the house. Heavy. Uncomfortable. Alisa stood still, tears rolling down her face. ALISA “I’m sorry…” But there was no one left to hear it. --- Raffelo didn’t speak. For the first time— He had no words. --- After a while, they walked into the kitchen. The air still carried Caitlin’s presence. --- ALISA (quietly) “She made a cake…” Raffelo nodded. RAFFELO “Let’s eat.” --- Alisa opened the box. Inside— A cake. A letter. And a small bottle. --- Without thinking much, she took a bite. A few seconds later— Her expression changed. Her breathing tightened. --- RAFFELO (panicking) “Alisa?!” She struggled to breathe. Her hands trembled. --- Raffelo quickly grabbed the
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