Chapter 12: Chapter 12

It never appeared, as Azael stated. She wanted to tell their parents everything, but something kept her from doing so, and she didn't want to be the cause of the rift and ruin in her wonderful family.

She'll just hide it, and one day it'll return the indecency it caused. She will try to forget that nightmare event and bury everything. That night, something changed in her.

"Our son has decided to spend the entire year in America. What else can you say? ”

She overheard their father conversing with their mother while they ate outside. Kind of a family date.

"Well, our son is an adult, and the advancement of the family business is his reason for staying."

She was irritated and lost her appetite when she looked back at the steak. She just stood there staring at it, splitting the knife she was holding.

"Sweety, are you alright? You appear depressed and frustrated," their mother observed.

She just shrugged and smiled. "I'm okay."

"But isn't it perplexing? I know our son; he is the type who can only stay abroad for a month and then return home." their Daddy drank some water and thought.

While she had no desire to take the seat. She didn't want to hear about her brother.

"There's a love problem. Our son is madly in love with someone but is too afraid to admit it. ”

Their father laughed as she stretched her back. It was still choked, but it seemed ecstatic to hear. "I recall those times. I'm the same way about you, honey; I'm such a moron. ”

She stood up and excused herself in front of them to use the restroom without saying anything. She had lost her appetite and was even less inclined to listen to the person her parents were speaking to. She's simply squirming!

AMARA looked around at the new surroundings she could see with her eyes. It's Australia! She graduated from high school and attended college in this area.

"Are you sure you're all right here? I don't have to cook your favorite foods all the time, and I don't have to— "

"Mom!" she exclaimed, and the lady just laughed at her.

"I understand. Your father and I will be disappointed because we are still in the mansion. ”

She smiled. Not any longer! They had just collided with someone, a woman her age, last month. It appears to have come from the province, and no one in the world went and simply crossed even at a red light. I'm transporting a shemp suitcase. They discovered that she had fled to Zamboanga and that her own parents were abusing her. They believed it because of the bruises and scars on its body.

"But not right now, My! Celestine is with you; she can be your baby first and foremost, and I can tell she is gentle. " she winked at her and wrapped her arm around her.

"I feel sorry for that girl," she sighed sadly. It was very thin and bruised on the first day it entered our lives. The hair is unkempt, and there are numerous wounds and scars. Thank God! Your father and I both saw her. Because of her thinness, she looks fourteen, and you won't notice that you're the same age. ”

"So, Mommy, she's your baby first and foremost. Don't worry about me; if you miss me, come see me with Celestine! And please, Mom, don't tell Kuya Azael that I'm in Australia and going to study here," she said enthusiastically.

"Honey ..."

"Make me a promise, Mom. I want to show him that I can handle myself, and I plan to surprise him when he returns from the Philippines." she bit her lower lip in response to the lie she told.

Azael was the reason she kept walking away, even though she didn't want to. She remembers everything and keeps returning to her brain the night something happened to them with her own brother when she was only in the Philippines. Hopefully, this will silence her entire system because whatever she thinks is completely wrong. It is incorrect to love him.

SHE enjoyed her time in Australia. There are many changes, but she is attempting to adjust to her new surroundings. She was terrified, but she had to face it. She lives in a condo near the university she attends, and she has a maid who comes to clean her unit every Saturday.

She made an instant friend in Trinity Williamson of Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania. They quickly reconciled because it was friendly and talkative. She also has a friend who is not as plastic as her. She taught her Tagalog because she was eager to learn, and she had previously taken a Tagalog class, but it didn't last long because her schedule was always full.

"Hello, Trinidad! Let's get started on our third topic.x she brushed up against it while biting into a burger with one hand and a taco with the other.

They obviously like food together, so they might get along. The only difference in their appearance is that Trinity was overweight and frequently bullied. The girl, on the other hand, didn't care because they were both beautiful in their own way. They battle those bully to them.

"Stop eating Trinidad."

"So what?" she laugh. They should also have a subject-focused food, perhaps the height of their two grades. Perhaps they will finish with gold medals.

It took her five minutes to agree. They will arrive later. Fortunately, their math professor turned away just as her friend entered. They are both on the verge of success at the same time.

"Did you notice that boylet, Amara? He was staring at you," Trinity said, slightly teasing the man. When she pointed something at it, it developed the habit of sniffing.

When she turned around, she saw what she had said staring back at her, but she quickly regained her gaze. She raised an eyebrow in response.

“See? He's a transferee from Planet Mars, according to rumors. I'm sure he's attractive, besh! " As Trinity struggled to fit into the chair, her friend laughed softly. "Bet you? I bet, eh. ”

"Whatever you are, Trinidad, let's flirt later, okay?"

When their professor sneezed loudly, they turned to face the audience and listened intently. Fortunately, the woman is intelligent in all subjects, so she is not only a friend, but also a tutor.

"Have you ever experienced love?"

She came to a halt at that question and looked at Trinity. They were on their way back to her-her apartment. She shook and exclaimed. "No."

“Me? Yes, I'm still madly in love with my old flame, Henrik Gustavsson! One day, I'll marry him."

She grabbed its side. "What are you doing? Let's lose weight first, because our beauty has, duh!"

It just winked at her. "Tomorrow! It's afternoon, and besides, he can't love me. He's too focused on playing hockey games, but after I graduate college, I will flirt with him against his will and what he wants. By hook or by crook, I will crawl on him!"

She was thrown into the air and left her friend, so it's dramatic all over again. She can go home and sleep so that when she wakes up, she can eat again.

"Hello, Lady! We just happen to live next door."

HALF A YEAR of senior high school. The extent of her grin as she examined the gown she would wear to her 18th debut, which would take place at their five-star hotel here in Australia.

She has invited all of her classmates, and she has 18 roses and candles. Who else but Theon Willoughby is her escort? She invited the young man in secret and welcomed her.

Everyone was taken aback when she walked through the venue's opulent entrance. She's dressed in her favorite sexy long wine gown. Everyone couldn't believe it when she looked human that day; they were known as Trinity's geek and loner at the University, but they were brave. It went well, and she was able to invite her classmates to her debut. Perhaps because of the Legrand's Hotels scattered throughout every property owned by their family, but she never boasted about it. She didn't feel proud because it was their family and she wasn't the owner.

There, her mother, father, and sister, Celestine. She will not be late for her beauty and handsomeness, along with her guests. Theon, who looked dashing in his Tux, quickly extended his hand to the front.

"Young lady, you are absolutely stunning. I think my heart stopped beating," he laughed.

While her friend is crying on the other side, like assumed she was getting married. It felt like any time, but she loved it and thought of it as a close friend even before they met.

She was like a bright star. Everyone seemed unable to match her beauty that night, and she received nothing but compliments.

"My baby, you're a lady now," her Daddy said as they danced.

"It's been a long time, Dad."

It chuckled. "I understand. I was missing you, darling. In the mansion, there was no noise and only demand for food. A lot of food was wasted. You are the only one who is inferior—"

"Dad!"

He burst out laughing and hugged her father. This is most likely the best father in the world, and she would never trade it. And her final dance is with Theon. She extended her hand and he kissed it. At any time, this man was still playing, but she couldn't help but shudder.

"Haven't I told you how stunningly beautiful you are tonight, Amara? Oh, I think I'm worried now." He scowled, "If I love you, I'm unlucky." It then laughs.

She simply laughed and stared. When she sang to her and locked her on the guitar stage, her heart almost stopped. Fortunately, her heart did not stop beating for several hours.

Azael looked at the girl from a distance, emotionless. It's perplexing, and you have no idea what his mind is thinking.

AMARA sat up straight on the soft bed in the hotel where she made her debut. Due to exhaustion, she was unable to change her clothes. She quickly fell asleep after a while, but was startled when someone touched her cheek. She wanted to lash out at the person who had disturbed her sleep. The way it caressed her cheek and hair, on the other hand, seemed to rock her senses in a cloud.

"You look lovely, princess..."

When she heard that line, she smiled in emptiness, as if it was just Azael. None of her family members reached out and hugged her on the cheek. A few moments later, she felt someone lie down next to her and tightly hug her. Instead of completely waking up, she became drowsier. But first, she felt someone touch her brow. She misses Azael, but it's against the rules.

SEMESTER INTERRUPTION Amara didn't want to return to 'Pinas, but Trinity had been mischievous. She needed to go on vacation with her, so she had no choice but to accept the awkwardness. Maybe Azael doesn't exist and they'll never meet. Her older brother, according to their mother, is no longer coming home. They are constantly preoccupied with their family business, and their parents only see it via videocall or when they travel to America to visit it.

The width of her bitch friend's grin. She appears to be reluctant to sleep with the wow people around her, especially after they arrive at the Legrand mansion. It only needs to tickle her with such fervor. She addressed everyone, including the plants, in Tagalog. She simply laughed at Trinity's insanity. They were both insane and eating it in the kitchen.

"Holy crap! Is that your brother?" It was pointing to their family portrait, specifically Azael, who was standing next to their father.

She is still very young to the life-size portrait that was painted ten years ago. Azael was the only one who did not smile. It just looks serious and doesn't smile, but that doesn't take away from its good looks. Their father's side is French, and their mother's side is Spanish. Azael was, indeed, a masterpiece by a great sculptor. It was the weaver's blood to her.

She didn't want to answer, "Yeah."

"Are you, in fact, siblings? You don't have the same face. I'm sure you just adopted." she then laughed and slapped her across the shoulder.

That made her laugh. It was impossible that she's adopted because she had a picture of herself since she was a baby and grew up with them. She inherited from her grandmother's side a long time ago.

"You're a lukaret woman; perhaps you're the adopted! I'm going to pinch you in there, eh?"

"As if you're in a hurry."

They both laughed as they pursued the pinch. They just came to a halt when someone caught both of their attention. When the new visitor arrived, the two of them almost dropped their jaws. But it is she who is unable to stand the ground. She wished she could flee to her room and hide.

While Trinity appeared to be in shock when she saw her older brother Azael, who didn't even look at them and went straight to the stairs.

"Oh my gosh, Amara! In person, your brother is quite attractive. As in, what the F! He exudes sex appeal, and he's drop dead gorgeous. I think my bra came undone."

She answered quietly but did not tell the woman. It has no knowledge of the past or the relationship between them and Azael. She drew the woman into her room.

What brings Azael here? Was it aware she was leaving or was it just a coincidence? Okay, her friend and I have only been at the mansion for two weeks, and she knows she rarely sees it because she has her own mansion and goes home.

Amara had trouble sleeping that night. So she went to the balcony and stood up. She could see the large pool below and the bright moonlight in the sky from there. At those times, her mind was blank, and she was just waiting for her to fall asleep. Despite the fact that they had just gotten off a long flight, only her friend fell asleep quickly after dinner, with Azael staring at her as if she didn't exist.

She discovered the man will stay for 3 days and would be returning to America. It only came home because their father personally summoned it for a personal reason.

She gave a bitter smile. She believes that half of her life has changed since that night. She is visited in her dreams on a regular basis, and in each dream she enjoys Azael's caresses. She thinks she's insane, and maybe one day she'll just check her brain. Previously, she imagined her own older brother dancing and accompanying her on her debut, but everything has changed.

She was taken aback when someone stormed the swimming pool from below. She waited a few seconds to see who it was before noticing Azael climb to the far end of the pool. She took a step back and decided to return to her room, but not before focusing her attention on the Polynesian Tribal Tattoo that covered nearly half of her chest and arm. What is the significance of the tattoo? She recalls not wanting to do it. Oh well, whatever the reason, she doesn't care any longer. She left without saying anything and went straight to her room.