I comforted my twin by saying, "Grandma is like that. She simply wants the best for us. Don't be upset with her." She gave me a sad-eyed expression as we exchanged glances.She said, "I'm so sorry for hurting you, Nicole. You know, I couldn't help myself. I feel like I'm not your twin anymore. I now want to give her another hug, but I restrain myself.I gently reminded her not to overthink things by saying, "Don't talk like that. Of course you are still my twin sister. Just don't stress yourself out. You can do this, okay?""Our grandmother is just stressing out, and I just can't help but to feel sad as our grandmother treats me like an outcast," she insisted. "Zamiel loves me back, right? I can feel it, twin. You know, he cares for me and he does not want me to be upset. She has stopped crying. I inhale heavily. I detest being in love for this reason. Simply put, my twin could not accept Zamiel's lack of feelings for her. I repress my speech. My twin shouldn't have any unfounded hop
"She is already 22 years old, but look at that sister of yours. She keeps giving me headaches. She needs to learn her lesson. Leave her for a while. You know that brute. She cannot stand alone," Grandma said. "Let your twin think for awhile. She is being spoiled. She is an immature lady. I have nothing to say while we are in her chamber. My heart is throbbing anguishably. This is what I'm referring to. Sometimes I can experience my twin's emotions.I told my grandmother, who was acting strict today, "Grandma, she's an immature but please bear with her. She's wounded because of what you said." Grandma says with a sad expression, "Whatever you say, dear. I just could not help it. She already practiced perfectly to be you. She almost fooled me. Are you not worried of that? You are both adults now yet she is still behaving like a child. I cannot believe with it.She stopped me from going even though I urged, "Let me take you to your bed, Grandma. Rest and stay here for a bit."She respon
I said softly, "I'm sorry. I don't know why you're feeling that way. I didn't want to hurt you. She looks downright disgusted at me. Grandma has vanished. She turned around and walked away upset about us.She responded bitterly, "You never really cared for me; you only wanted attention." Why is she acting in this way right now? I assumed everything was already fine. Why does she keep playing the victim?I am the supermodel, but grandma would not even be proud of me, she said honestly. "No. Everyone likes you. You always find ways to make everyone look at you. Between us, you are no one."I tried to grip her hands and replied, "What are you saying? You keep comparing the two of us. Twin, we are sisters."She answered, "Yes, but it seems like it's not. I feel like no one loves me, even if I'm famous."You just couldn't see it, but we really do love you, I yelled. She gives me a fierce glare in the eyes. I noticed a tear on my cheek. She was unable to comprehend me. She is saying exactly
Zamiel was taken earlier from our home by me. I delivered him home. I'm currently in the library. The library room is where I want to read. I then got up and headed to the library room. In case I'm unable to open this second chamber, I'd like to try again. I'm not sure what's within. I was pondering the contents of the second door far too much. But once more, I ignored it and carried on looking for a book to read. After looking for a book for a short while, I choose to read A Noble Selfless Girl.I give it a close look. This tale seems to be well-known to me. It concerns the conceited girl who only ever wants what is best for her sister. Oh my goodness, I can relate.I can't help but feel sad for the selfless girl as I read. She gives everything up. Gosh. I examine my watch. Already in the afternoon. My God. It is already too late, but I was unaware of this. Grandma might be waiting for me. I then placed it in the proper location. When my vision was already adjusted, I closed my eyes.
I softly said, "Where are you?" She has vanished from this place. We are camped out here. I have my phone in my hand. On the other line is my sister.You know twin as much as I wanted to be there, I just couldn't, so I'm with my friend," my twin said in response. She did not, however, respond to my query. I enjoy how she is preventing me from learning things. Why, yet, does it feel completely manufactured? Am I simply dreaming these things? My phone abruptly went dead as I was looking at it.Why did she cut the call short? Once I felt a hand wrap around my waist, I no longer cared about calling her."What's wrong, baby?" Zamiel sweetly asked. I gave him a smile.I asked with great concern, "There is nothing wrong. Is everything okay? You know grandma is not used to this sort of fun. She only used to be go to a four corner of room."He retorted, "Don't worry, I did a check again, and it is good. He is still giving me a bear hug.He laughed when I remarked, "Hmmm. You seem at ease holdi
I alight my eyes. I climbed the ladder and unzipped my tent.Eliza laughs like it is incredibly amusing when it is not, saying things like, "Hey twin! Look at Zamiel! He is that hot! Oh my gosh." I yawned and left.Instead, I said, "The morning is certainly beautiful and good. I give my twin a hug before releasing her after a little while.I said, "Good morning."She said, "Good morning to you as well, twin." Even so, she grinned at me. I made fun of her, "Why do you look cheerful huh?" She didn't say anything other than a simple head nod.Zamiel called out my name, "Nicole." I grinned as I looked at him.I only said, "Good morning." He then gave me a big grin and a kiss on the lips.He greeted me and said, "Good morning, too, baby. Your twin wakes up early. You seem to be in your tent for a long time." I roll my eyes as I stare at him.I questioned him abruptly, "Did you pack your clothing already?" He has yet to set up his tent. Even when I glance at grandma's tent, it is already g
A reporter questioned my twin, "Is the rumor true about you and the first prince of England?" She has nothing covering her face, whereas I have a face-covering garment. My twin is in front of us, and Zamiel is holding both of my hands.My twin asked innocently, "What rumor?"Is it true that Prince Zamiel is engaged to you? the reporter enquired. I was expecting her to deny it, but all she did was smile. Suddenly, a bodyguard showed there to protect us from the press.They cried out, "Queen Eliza! Answer us! We need answers," but my twin simply waved her off.I turn to face Zamiel, who now appears perplexed. I then carry on running alongside them. He came after me. I have a supermodel twin. How am I supposed to forget that? Gosh. I was so distracted when one of the reporters abruptly grabbed my arm. She showed my face to you. My face was then flashed by numerous cameras. I had my face hidden. I'm not sure where Zamiel is right now.I gulped when a reporter said, "Oh my word! You are st
"They look like a great couple. They were even spotted in England. They were at the bar, and here is the picture. The first prince of England is carrying the supermodel, which made the crowd more serious," the reporter said. "The famous supermodel, Elizabeth, is already in the Philippines. According to our source, she is with someone. I examine my phone. My eyebrows sprang up since it appeared like this news was breaking. Goodness. What is going on? Why do they seem to want to be in a relationship with Zamiel? My boyfriend is him. For goodness' sake, a partner is not necessary in the modeling business.The reporter smiles and inquires, "The second sought-after supermodel, Queen Eliza, states in some interviews that she has someone. Is this someone Zamiel?"I put my phone away and sat down on my bed before I could hear any more of that article. When my door abruptly opens, I glare at it.My twin said, "Common, mom and dad want us to go with them. They're already home." I nodded and wal
Former supermodel Elizabeth Zamora was detained as a result of numerous offences. After they arrested her, she remained silent. She was just silent and giving everyone a blank stare. She was against hiring an attorney. She only desired to be locked up. She had no feelings at all. Due to what she did, everyone is shocked. Like wildfire, the news quickly spread. Due to the news, their father came home. The Philippines is where Mr. Zamora is. The media is doing everything it can to publish a tabloid article about them. Indeed, they are now the most well-known news. They achieved success on getting the attention of everyone. That has made Mr. Zamora very irate. He headed straight towards his daughter, who was incarcerated. The daughter refused to engage in conversation despite his attempts. She gave him an expressionless stare. The decision by Mr. Zamora to leave and visit his second daughter in the hospital was just made. Nicole is already awake when he arrives at the hospital. Mr. Zamo
The thunderous voice was the first thing I heard when I opened my eyes, "You fucking fooled with us!" Already at the ranch, I am. I stumbled backward. Go down right away. I listened to the people who appeared to be having trouble understanding one another."I was under a lot of pressure because my sister is so perfect that no matter what she does, she is always admired by everyone. I regret what I did. Please forgive me. I really love you so much that I did that." There is envy in the voice I hear. The moment I recognized those voices, I immediately halted. My twin sister and Zamiel were the two people speaking.Zamiel screamed, "Don't blame me for what you did!" I didn't display to them. I'm still standing where I was earlier. I'm interested in everything.I leaned against the wall in despair as I heard her say, "I was blinded by my love for you! I love you so much that I imagined that when you find out I'm pregnant, you'll love me! But what? NOTHING! You didn't let me love you! You
He watched my response and then, "Now, tell me. What happened to the years when I was far away? Did you meet anyone? Let me know what his name is."I questioned nervously, "His name doesn't matter anymore. Why are we even at your ranch? Is your mother here?" I visited Tita in the hospital for the last time. I don't know what happened after that.Zamiel replied in a furious tone, "Mom got mad at me. She still sees my kid but she cannot even talk to me until now.Even though I don't believe him, I questioned, "Maybe she's mad with you. Why didn't you even express your side?"He replied, now that he was on my back, "Mom could not just let me talk." He gave me a back hug. I consented. I had no idea how much I missed this sensation. Despite my years of searching, Zamiel has never been able to be replaced.Now that everything is alright, I don't want to let you go. I've locked you inside my arms so you can't run away, he said. His arms are taken off of my waist. I look at him.I answered wi
Nicole Ashanti's two adorable children were all over the press. Eliza swore when she glanced at the tabloid. She takes a car to the hospital emergency room where her mother is kept. They're still there, yet they've already departed, she reasoned. Her twin has returned. Because of that, she became furious. Her twin's return to the Philippines was not something she had anticipated. Her daughter and her twin are featured in a tabloid, which has made her blood boil with rage. Her twin is misrepresenting herself by saying that her daughter is actually hers. She headed straight for Zamiel's condo. Because she is aware of the password, she entered without even signaling.Nicole stopped cleaning when Eliza asked, "Why are you here?" Nicole is tidying up the messes her kid made at Zamiel's condo. Nicole turned to face her twin. Her twin became beautiful. Nicole is now taller than her, though.Nicole says, "I'm sorry. Did I scare you? " Her voice is so endearing that you can't tell if she's be
This is a crisis. Davin just informed me that Mom has been admitted to the emergency room. I must get going. My daughter is with me. Even though I don't want to come here, I believe that fate has already given me a hint. We are in the Philippines right now. We are indeed present. It is pleasant to be back, I can say that.My daughter immediately yelled, "Mama! look at the balloons! Is someone celebrating a birthday today? I want to join!" I give her an uncomfortable stare. Gosh. Actually, I believe it is a surprise and not a birthday. I gaze at my lovely daughter.My kid asked me with puppy eyes, "Mom, I think I am hungry. Can we go to the nearest mall for a while?" I squeeze her cheeks.I murmured softly, "Okay, come one. After that, we have to go see Grandma straight away, okay? Behave." She merely gave a head nod. She is carried inside the van by me. I signaled to the driver that we would be stopping for a time close to the mall. I'm just going to bring my daughter some dinner. Aft
Eliza is occupied with taking a picture of her daughter. She is exerting every effort to have her crown restored. For fame, she is abusing her daughter. Zamiel was unaware of Eliza's covert plan. Eliza is finally given access to Zamiel. He grew to care about them. He is unaware that Eliza is merely vying for his attention. He finally caved after six years.Zamiel questioned the mansion's maid, "Where is my daughter?"The maid replied, "She is with her mum, sir. They are really having a photo shoot. Zamiel simply ignored the maid. He chose to give Eliza a call. After some time had passed, Eliza answered.Zamiel said with a harsh tone, "Where are you?"She replied briefly, "I'm at the photo shoot." Eliza is actually making flirtatious advances. She just walked out to see her fuck buddy after the photo session of them, so she has no idea where her daughter is. "Why? I am at my photo shoot." Eliza questioned. Despite the fact that they are both in relationships, their love cannot be seen
He asked coldly, "I am asking, what is that thing that I needed to know?" I keep quiet. Grandma stop to speak. She is simply monitoring us as she anticipates what I will do. I frequently blinked my eyes. I sure hope I don't have to do this. I can't. I'm at a loss on what to do. It all happened so quickly. I'm not ready to reveal to him that I also gave him a daughter. I desperately wanted to tell him that she had grown larger and had become an exact replica of him, but my tongue was stuck in my mouth. I was unable to utter a single syllable. Grandma begged me to speak, "Tell him." I then start to speak.My sentence was abruptly cut off by his phone as I began to say, "The reality is you have." When his phone rang, He gives me a troubling glance. I then give him the okay to continue the call. When he did pick up the phone, I sighed.Zamiel said to the person on the other side, "Yes baby? No. I'm going to go there with you after my meeting here." I can't hear his phone because it is pl
Our maid bowed her head to me and whispered, "You are being called by the first prince. You need to travel as fast as you could. His highness is calling for your presence." I sigh loudly. Zamiel was unable to simply give up trying to get my attention. He was acting in the same manner both yesterday and the day before. I left the grandmother's room and went to his. He has space here, I'm sure of that. Grandma won him over, and he even dared to stay here. Gosh. I had no idea that a man with such a thick face would confront my grandmother after what he had done. I glared at him while I was already in front of him.I said mockingly, "What is it this time, your majesty?" He gave me a serious look. I have no idea who he is. I had assumed he would go back to the Philippines today, but it turns out he has other things on his plate. The fact that Zamiel is flirting with me while he is living here was unknown to my foolish twin sister. How foolish.Please let's have a serious conversation one f
I've already had a restful sleep. When I last spoke to Davin, he told me that my boss and my daughter are both in good hands. They claimed there is nothing to consider. My daughter is in good hands and physical condition. I only thanked them because they are present. Without Davin, I'm not sure what will happen in my life. Gosh. He truly does assist a lot. When I gave delivery, he was present. In a mishap, he protected my daughter and I. I appreciate his presence. If not, perhaps I had left the area. I look at my room. Nothing really change. I suddenly have the urge to see the second room. I check its door lock. I suddenly smile when it is not lock. Gosh! As soon as I pushed the door, it opened. I entered without giving it any thought. Before you enter and discover what is inside, there are more than one door. You need a fingerprint to open another door. I wouldn't have kept wondering if my fingerprint might have been utilized. I tap the fingerprint after that. When it opened, second