Chapter 2

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Aria pov

Fate

It changes every damn minute, few days ago I was getting beaten to death now here im sitting down at the airport waiting for my supposed guardian to pick me up. Surprising isn't it. Two days ago I got to know that James and Emma weren't my real mom and dad. I wasn't even their real daughter. I mean I already guessed it beacause they always used to say I'm not their daughter. Was this the reason they resented me this much but why abuse? Why not they could've just throw me out of their house? Why keep me and then beat me black and blue? Why?

Ding...

Pulling out Archer's phone from my only old tattered bag i see a message notification 'must be one of my brother's' a text from Elijah - Hey hun, Carlos is gonna pick you up, he's our driver.

I type a quick reply saying thank you. I recheck my message again and again before sending it. Now I have to look for Mr Carlos but how am I supposed to know it's him. Does Mr Carlos looks like a Carlo or he's a Carlos. Maybe he has Carlos written on his forehead...Before I could finish I see someone walking in front of me, he looks like he's in his 30's wearing a sleek black suit black pant and a bow tie. He bows a little before grinning and puts out his left hand for me to shake. I hesitantly shake his hand while he responds,

"Good Afternoon Ms Aria, how have you been? God we all missed you so much ma'am" carlos asks grinning like a Cheshire cat.

Not knowing what to do I just stand quietly flustered and furiously blushing. Seems like Mr Carlos here knows me all to well but the question is how does he knows so much? Wasn't I was with James and Emma since I was born? Did my real parents abandoned me? Did they not want me? Then why are my brothers are taking me back now? Out of pity? Since James and Emma died. I guess we'll never know or... Snapping out of my questioning thoughts I see Mr Carlos reaching out with his hands feeling scared I flinch back while taking three steps back. Mr Carlos eye's seemingly narrowed for a few seconds before he smiled again' your backpack miss'

Uh it's okay... Um I've got it thank you aria Said. I see Mr Carlos nodding while thinking about something. He responds 'Okay then shall we? The car's outside'.
Then I start walking with him behind me. Mr Carlos opens the passenger door for me while I say thank you. The car seems very very expensive.i wonder how loaded my brothers are. Mr Carlos follows upon and starts driving while I think how my brothers are. The social worker Ms. Samantha told me I have 7 brothers, all of them are older than me. Do they like me? Are they gonna beat me up too like James and Emma? I shiver thinking about them. I must be on my best behavior infront of them I can't make them upste it won't be good for me. With these thought I slowly drifted off to sleep.
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