CHAPTER 1

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"Masquerade party? Seriously, Dad? Do I really need to attend such things?" May bahid na inis sa tono ng boses ng babaeng nagngangalang Margarette, Marga for short.

"Anak, It was just a party. I know It wasn't your thing. But still, You are our daughter. They need your presence. You are our daughter after all." Naiinis na napahawak si Marga sa buhok nito. She's irritated, It wasn't her thing.

"But, Father--" She was about to argue with his father about this thing but her father cut her. "No more buts, Margarette Quezel Velasquez. We need you to be there, Don't be late. I already sent the dress you'll be wearing tonight. Wear an elegant make up or your mother will freak out." Marga just rolled her eyes.




She knows her mother too much, She hates being not into center of attention, She's greedy. She loves attention that people are giving to her. And that includes their family, The dignity and the word called 'Kayabangan'. Marga rolled her eyes once again.


"Fine, Dad. But please, I'll leave earlier than expected. I have a schedule tomorrow, I have a fashion show to attend." She rejected for being the Heir of their family, And now she's happy that she became a famous model around Asia. She's famous through out Asia. And her schedule are really unbearable.





Being the company owner of Velasquez's Entireprise is not her thing, So she give up and choose the path that she really wanted. Business is not really her thing, Actings and modeling is her special talent. And all the responsibilities are thrown to her older sister named Meghan Velasquez.




Yes, She's famous and Perfect but she doesn't like getting so much attention. Marga is a type of person who doesn't talk that much, Do her job properly and when job is done. Its the end, Work is Work, She has to put mask on and deceive everybody, Like she's cheerful abd such. But the real her is...This.



I just hope, She's fine. Marga said to her mind. Napabuntong hininga nalang ulit ito. "Great, Be there at exact Nine Thirty P.M." His father said in a warning tone. Knowing that she might ditch them again. Napabuntong hininga nalamang ang dalaga. Ano pa nga ba ang magagawa niya?

Kung hindi ang sumunod nalang sa kanayang mga magulang, Akala niya noon ay kapag hindi niya ginrab ang pagiging Heir ay titigilan na siya ng pamilya niya. And She'll leave a happy and peaceful life. But no. Yeah, Pigs can fly, They said. It was just some of her imaginations.

Imaginations that will never be true. Not in a million years. "And I'll be out at exact 10 P.M." Narinig nitong nag groan in annoyance ang ama nito. "Make it 11 P.M. the party is just starting at that time." Umiling ang dalaga na para bang nakikita siya ng ama niya.


"Father, I can't, I have fashion show tomorrow and lots of works to do." Sabi niya sa kabilang linya. "Does being a model makes you happy? I thoight you hate attentions? I thought--" Agad niyang cinut ang ama.


"Yeah, And I still don't like it. But my work is my work, I love being a model." Hindi niya napigilang maparoll eyes. Hindi niya talaga gusto at gugustuhing pumunta sa mga ganong okasyon. It's weird to say that she's a freaking model but don't like attentions. Pagdating sa personal na buhay niya ay ayaw niyang pinapakielaman. She does hate everyone pero dahil isa siyang model, Hindi maiiwasan ang mga taong curious sa buhay niya. Tsk, They do have their own fucking lives, They should stop bothering others. Ani nito sa utak nito.



Kung hindi lang birthday ng kanyang Ina. If It's not because of mom. "Okay, Take care. Dearest, I love you." Tumango ang dalaga at nagsalita. "Love you too, Dad. Bye." Sabi nito at inend ang tawag. Napahawak siya sa Invitation na pinadala sakanya ng ama niya a week earlier.





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