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Prologue...

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Wiping the tears from her eyes, she swore to every God and everything she has ever known.

She couldn't believe it, finding her sister, her twin with her boyfriend of two weeks, she was broken and knew she could never be repeared, how could she do that to her, her only sister...

She was done and she knew it,

Shoving her clothes in her bag, she was determined to leave the house before the arrival of her mother or worst her father, seeing that he might hit her again, Her parents being the loving parents blamed her for the mistake, though their love was solely for their daughter her sister and not the stupid girl her, she never complained since you can't have everything your way.

But being yelled at by your mom and hit  by your dad because your sister is in the hospital because of the shock she had, at being caught by you, with your boyfriend in her room, she knew she have had enough.

***

Isabelle knew she was never supposed to see what she saw, come to think of it, she was to leave the city for a business meeting, after being dropped at the airport by the driver, she remembered she forgot some of the files needed in her room, calling her sister, who wasn't answering, she decided to rush home and collect it.

On reaching home she found her sister bag on the couch and her boyfriend wallet on the table. Tom, her boyfriend, who claimed he was busy in the office and couldn't drop her off, knowing not to waste her time, she didn't push the case further.

Deciding not to give it a big thought , maybe he forgot it yesterday evening before he left. she rushed to her room, which was directly opposite her sister's, collecting the files needed, she left her room and closed the door. She was shocked, was her sister pleasuring herself or was she with a man? Her sister was all shades of naughty, but has never brought a man home for s*x, though; it shouldn't be much of a surprise since she knew the b***h was stupid... Trying to mind her business, she headed out.

"oh Tom! ahhh!...Tom... "

She froze, she turned around, hoping against hope that she was wrong.

She knew typical almost every guy her sister has been with, mostly because she flaunts it at her face that she couldn't get a guy for herself, though they were twins, that was were the similarities ended. They don't look alike, not one bit.

She reached the door, hand hanging before the knob, she closed her eyes, took a deep breath, open her eyes, then opened the door, Lo and behold; her sister was in bed with her boyfriend, to say that she was shocked was an understatement of the century. She staggered back, with a broken heart entered her room, she locked the door, crumbled to the tiled floor and cried herself to sleep.

She was not crying because of the fact that Tom cheated, it was that fact that he did it with her sister.

The humiliation was too much.

She woke up at her name being yelled, startled, she stood-up, closed her eyes shut from the dizzying pain, with her hand on her forehead as if to ease the pain. she cried herself to sleep, again, she thought.

***

She almost jumped and rushed to the door as she heard her name being yelled again, leaving the room quietly, she made her way to her mother only to discover that her sweet little sister by two minutes, had an ASTHMA ATTACK from the shock of being caught.

And now the blame is on her.

What a world, she thought... She could bet her salary that the b***h was forming it, and her parents where falling for it, again.

Not that she hated her sister, but her sister as she knew was determined to make her life miserable.

She can never be loved by her parents, all her life she had tried to make up for her sins, just so that they will not look at her with so much hatred, she worked tirelessly in the office, and at home, showed them love, alway eager to please her them, but her father will still yell at her in public, embarrass her in the presence of other, call her demeaning name, as if she was a nobody. Her mother will always ignore her, they don't introduce her as their daughter.

Maybe she have had enough, maybe she couldn't be loved, but one thing was certain...

She was done! She couldn't take more. Her twenty-three years of life has been nothing but pain...

But to God, she wants out...

Going through the back door, she went to the packing lot, shoving her bags in her car, she went inside to grab the others and found Teresa, her nanny, mother and friend, she taught her everything she knows and have always loved her like her own, through her she became closer to the helps, making them friends since they are the only ones that considered her human.

Running forward Isabelle hugged the older woman crying on her shoulder. Teresa new she couldn't shop her again, she has always hoped that her bosses will realize their mistakes before it is too late . She tried to keep her long enough for that, but now, she doesn't see the need of waiting for someone who doesn't know you are waiting. Hugging her tightly ,she whispered that it will be OK to her and made her promise her to call.

***

Sitting in the car, Isabelle calmed her crying self down before putting the keys in the ignition and starting the car, she heighed a sigh and moved the car.

Knowing fully well that she might never come back again, she needed a new start, a new life, a new identity...

She needed a new she...