Everyone has perfect families. Everyone have love.
But I get jealous of other kids being picked by families who are rich in wealth and love.
I never get picked by the families because of my previous life records.
Because of these life records, I am stuck in the orphanage.
And, how was I stuck there in the first place?
Because my father was a child abuser and killed my mother. He got life sentenced for 15 years and was marked dead.
And I got sent to the orphanage for kids with terrible past. I lived my whole life there until I was old enough to live on my own. But, I volunteered to stay at the place and help other kids to overcome their terrible past.
I had many good times with the sisters and children.
And it went on for 5 more years.
At the age of 24, news spread about a young man who wanted to adopt me.
I was old and not a kid to be adopted but the sisters insisted to go along and I couldn't deny them.
I met this young man and he was fine and smooth. He was more of like a billionaire's son.
"Ugh, finally! You are here. Get in the car. I am running late."
"Okay...?"
That was quite weird. Never really knew that this person would say something like that.
It was so nice that I am finally getting a ride on a car and the view was good. I was amazed to see many places that I haven't seen before.
After a long soothing ride, we reached a place that looks like a mansion.
"Is this the place?"
"Yeah, duh."
"Okay, you don't have to be rude tho."
"Shut up! This wasn't my plan at the first place."
"Wait what?!? What do you mean?"
"Just Shut Up!!!"
"..."
He can't silence me like that. Who does he think he is. Such a dickhead.
"Get out of the car and follow me."
"Okay."
I followed him toward the huge mansion. The door opened and there was a man standing with a woman in a distance.
I walked towards to them.
"Mother, like you asked. He is the person."
"Oh, that's wonderful."
"So what should we do with him now, darling?"
"We will ask one of our son's assistants to guide him with his works in this house."
"Well, what is your name?"
"I'm Alex."
"Okay, Alex. You are brought here as our son's personal assistant, not as our son if that's what you thought."
"Wait What?!? This is not what I want to happen."
"You must do what we want you to and you will never go out to the house."
"I am not accepting this. I am leaving."
"How can you do that? You don't have money or someone you know. And the orphanage is far away from this mansion. You can't escape that easily."
"Now, we must leave for the meeting. He will direct you to your room and you will never do something that is against us. Got it?"
"Yes... Ma'am."
