The clone

The only thing that defined her was her mother.

The woman she never met.

The one she despised, feared yet pitied the most.

Kidnapped right after her birth, Amber had to live with her father hidden from the rest if the world.

Protected from all the monsters after her by the biggest monster of them all, her father.

What happens when all the mafias around the world are after her for one thing, and one thing only, her mother.

And what happens when she is found by none other than her beloved stepbrother.

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I'd known Rafael my entire life. Not personally but I knew who he was.

Rafael Valdez.
Third son of the Don.
One of them. One of the people I'm supposedly related to.

But I wasn't a Valdez. I was an abomination, a spawn of satan, a product of sin, for I was a child conceived by rape.

Satan was the perfect word to describe my father, his vicious acts left no room for retribution or forgiveness.

It doesn't matter though, he got what he deserved and now he's gone, dead for good.

Now what matters is what they would do to me. The walking proof of the tragedy they had to suffer.