Wish practically collapsed onto the bench beside Vish, her entire body sagging with exhaustion—physical, mental, and emotional.
Vish looked up at her with bright, curious eyes. "You look like you just survived a war."
"Close enough," Wish muttered. She rubbed her face with both hands, took a deep breath, and then turned to face her twin fully. "I need your help with something."
"Anything," Vish said immediately, sitting up straighter.
"I just... accidentally agreed to enter a competition called the Temptation Villa." She paused, watching her sister's expression. "Do you know what that is?"
Vish's eyes went wide. Then wider. Then her mouth fell open.
"You—" She blinked rapidly. "You signed up for the Temptation Villa?" Her voice rose with each word, bordering on a squeak.
"Sort of. I mean, I agreed. I haven't actually signed up yet, which is why I need—"
