Eric poured Molina a glass of wine with trembling hands.
"You said you like me, that's why you don't allow me to leave?" Molina raised the glass, took a sip of wine with a smile, and then poured it on Eric's mask. "You make me sick," she said.
Then she kissed him.
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First love, elopement, the Messiah, the Persian princess and her musicians.