A long lost spanish girl who discovered most of her life was a lie.
That is until her 'parents' tragically died in a accident one night. They leave their daughter with un answered questions that only one particular family has. Follow along as this s...
After I take a second to process before I actually pay attention to the room I'm in.
And may I just say, wow. It's bigger than the one I stayed in at New York and more decorated.
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It's vibe is so calming and pretty to look at.
Shortly after admiring this new room I decide to stay in it all day.
Nothing new to me this week.
While admiring the room, at first, I didn't realize the gigantic flat screen tv in it. And let me tell you it's not going to waste.
But not before I go and get some breakfast because I'm starving.
I quietly walk to my door and put my ear to the door possibly trying to hear the person who was here not long ago.
When I don't hear anything I take that as my sign to open the door and try to find my way to the kitchen.
I locate a staircase after a few minute of going down some hallways.
Then when I get down I manage to see the open kitchen and start walking towards it when I'm about to pass an open door.
Before I pass it I take a step back and peep into the door.
There in all their glory are my brothers and a few others.
I decide to quickly pass the door and try to not get caught but just as I almost succeeded I hear my name being called. Great.
____________________________________ I'm so so sorry for the long wait and this short chapter. I was supposed to publish this 5 months ago!! But the very day I wrote this it was this whole long chapter and it literally disappeared and so I rewrote the first few parts. And... well it didn't work out. I'll try to post on here and ofc on The Dupont angel 💌 - a/n
