Broken

Lost

Angel

I don't remember a time in my life when I did not have to worry about someone trying to kill me. You know now that I think about it I guess there was a time where I had a loving mother and father  who spoiled me. But that all ended when my mother died. I was 10 years old then. Father lost it then the smile in his eyes were gone and all that was left was pain. 

At that age what was I was to do; I could not comfort father because I too was in pain but father seem to forget about me too after some time. It seem he was gone for many months I lost track after he missed my birthday. My guardians were Alice the  maid and my private butter Lito. 

After a year my father showed up with this women I didn't even recognized. His first words to me were "Her is Lana and she is your new mother". You would think that after your father hasn't seen you for a whole year his first words to you would be something ow I don't know " Hello Sweetheart! I missed you". I guess it was all in my imagination. After that big of a shock I noticed something behind that women a boy a year or two older than me. He introduced himself as Luke. 

It hit me then nothing was ever going to be the same. I had a new sibling and a new mother alright. At first they seem like nice people and I wanted  a family so I tried my best to please my new mother. Little did I know that they did not care for me, little did I know that they hated me and wanted me out of the picture so they could get my father's fortune. But that all changed on my 15th birthday when  I had asked Alice to teach me how to make pasta.

 My dear step brother walked into the kitchen and asked Alice to make him a snack when clearly there were other maids to do so. I told him there were other maids that could attend to him but he was not having it. He knew Alice was like my family and best friend. He tried to pull Alice by force and I got in front her trying to protect her. When I saw his face this time I was scared of what he would do to me, no doubt he did do something . He grabbed my hand and put it in the boiling water. I remember screaming and being carried to the hospital.  

When I woke up I saw my father . He asked me what had happened and I told him but he said to me to never say those words again. At first I was furious and hurt but later on as I grew older I finally understood why he did so. 

Till today I still have that scar on my left hand to remind me that if I am to survive in that house I can be weak. I must be cold, strong and heartless. After that incident my father made me travel abroad to study until I was ready to start working in the company . I almost forgot to tell  you. My name is Angel and I am the sole heir to the M.E.T. company. 

Today after 10 years I am back to take back what is rightfully mine and no can stop me from taking my revenge no one.