Prologue

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This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, business, events and incidents are the products of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. I find nothing wrong with this disclaimer, except that it won't work in many instances

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Badass heredera

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Xaimarrah pov,

I was only seven years old when I was taught to fight, I also learned how to use sharp objects when I was only ten years old but the worst was that I learned to use a gun at the age of twelve and to kill at that age fifteen years old.

"Xaimarrah, let's go" clark said as he get his bag on the couch.

Clark kent dale, he was the son of a good friend of my father, he was with me when I was learning how to fight, his father died when he was only five years old and his mother was my family doctor.

"I'm coming" I said in a cold tone. We were going to school because we were on vacation because we did our last work last month, so in honor of the mission we did, lord xylone my father gave us a break.

When I get inside my car, I start the engine and drive to my campus, yes it's my family's campus so I consider it mine.
The royalties is a rich school. The wealth zone.

I parked my car and grabbed my bag. I walked into the president office, my office.

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Tyrone pov,

Nang maipark ko na ang kotse ko ay kinuha ko na agad ang bag ko at lumabas at naglakad papuntang building namin.

Habang naglakad ako ay may napansin kong tinitignan ako ng mga students na nasa harap ko, inikot ko ang tingin ko sa katawan ko wala naman, kinuha ko ang cellphone ko at nagsalamin wala din. Napansin ko naman na nakatingin sila sa likod ko kaya lumingon ako.

May nakita akong naglalakad na student sa hallway nang makalapit lang ito ay don ko lang napansin kung sino ang naglalakad. Nakikita korin ang pagkagulat ng ibang students pero nakafocus lang ako sa babaeng naglalakad.

I saw the woman who made me feel special, the woman who said I was worth it that no one had ever told me in my entire life, the woman who left me four years ago.

She's back, xaimarrah keminhea is back...

She was wearing a school uniform, knee -length skirt, high school uniform with a supreme placed on the left side of the school uniform, high white socks and black school shoes with an inch high heel.

She walks in the hall as if no one sees, the coldness of her eyes and the seriousness of her face, what happened to her?

Nakakarinig nadin ako ng mga bulungan ng istudyante pero sa isa lang talaga nakafocus ang atensiyon ko, saknya lang... Kay xaimarrah lang.

Nang magtama ang mata namin ay wala akong nakitang kahit anong emosyon don, sandali lang yon dahil pumasok na siya sa loob ng president office.

She's back... After 4 years...

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Xaimarrah pov,

I went into my office and sat in my swivel chair ... hmm ... it was clean because I called the school two days ago to clean my office before I arrived.

I remember what happened before I entered my office ... I saw tyrone again, it's been four years since I left him because I don't want him to get away from me when he finds out what I really am or what I can really do , he might be afraid of me so I stayed away from him, I was only fourteen when I left him to continue my real life.

I saw the shock and sadness in his eyes. His physical body has also changed and he has also grown taller.

I immediately removed him from my mind when I heard a knock from outside my office door.

"Come in" I said, the door opened as clark entered.

"do you want to let all the students here on campus know that the president is back or will we just let them know for themselves?" Clark said with a questioning eye.

"Let them know for themselves" I said casually.

when I finished saying that he sat in the visitor chair in front of me.

"how long do you think our vacation will be?" Clark said as he rolls his eyes at my office.

"I don't know" I don't know how long it will take so maybe I'll just enjoy the rest of our time.

Clark left and said goodbye that he would tour the campus because he said he missed it so when he left and I immediately dialed lord xylone's number, my father, after four rings he answered.

"Yes, xaimarrah?" In the tone of his speech he seemed to be eating.

"I would like to ask you how long is the vacation we are experiencing now dear lord xylone" I asked with respect.

"don't worry about that xaimarrah all you have to do is enjoy your vacation" malinaw na sabi ng ama mula sa kabilang linya

"All right, I'm going to go to my class" i said, before I turned off the call I heard something said by the person on the other line.

"sorry my daughter, i am only doing this for your safety" that's all I heard before the call ended.

My heart pounded...

Im sorry... My daughter...

My father rarely said that to me so every time he said that it was like someone was touching my heart

You don't have a heart xaimarrah!

My mind said. I cleared that out of my mind and prepared my things for my class before I left my office.

As soon as I entered the room, they immediately stopped what they were doing and talking and focused their attention on me.

I didn't bother to look at any of them and I sat in the chair in the back.
I see them talking and others simply look at me but I don't care, before the professor arrives, clark came and sat besides me.

A/n:

This book may contain a huge number of grammatical mistakes, spelling mistakes, etc.
So if your a grammar freak kindly read this story at your own risk.

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