
Thirteen years, then.
"Becausea....". Shouted a woman, who suddenly woke up. "Damn, why does that dream keep haunting me". Jacqueline Mumbled.
Jacqueline, can't be quiet in her sleep. Thirteen years old, she's still traumatized in her past.
"Calm dad, mama. I'm ready, for revenge and to take your property. Thirteen years, I've been planning all this". Jacqueline muttered, staring intently at the mirror.
Princess Almira, who changed her name to Jacqueline Fernandez. He was very lucky, being an adopted son in the Fernandez family. Although, she was treated like a princess.
But he's not being greedy. Since school, she has participated in various model contest activities.
Until finally, at the young age of twenty years and graduated from college. At a young age, she became a famous and popular model in her city. With his intelligence and ability, he was able to stand up without the help of the Fernandez family.
For her, it was easy to become a famous model instantly. What's more, he belongs to Fernandez's extended family.
For years, she investigated the lives of her stepmother and stepbrother.
But on the other hand, he did not want to tell about revenge to his adoptive parents.
Tock....Geck...
The sound of knocking on the door of the room, breaking the reverie.
Jacqueline, immediately opened the room door.When she saw who was knocking, she immediately misbehaved.
"Sister,". Jacqueline, justifying her sleeping pajamas. A little messy and open.
"I want to talk to you". His foster brother, wanted to go into the room and directly prevent Jacqueline.
"Stop brother, we're talking in brother V's study". Jacqueline, stop her brother's footsteps.
V, instantly stopped his steps and looked towards his foster sister. However, the younger brother's gaze shifted his gaze. "All right, I'll wait". He, instantly turned his back and stepped out of Jacqueline's room. V, very eager to enter into his sister's room. almost a year, he never entered again. growing up, the foster sister grew changed.
Jacqueline, breathe her leg. "Thank God, he didn't come in. Because of Melda,". Jacqueline grumbled, her room was a complete mess. What else are the photos, the lift scattering everywhere. An old photo, she secretly photographed her brother.
Jacqueline, save the love for her foster sister. At first, he did not love her. But, over time and there remains one roof. And so, that love grows slowly.
Jacqueline, she rarely talks to her foster sister. She felt uncomfortable, often avoiding her brother. Forget it, that's what Jacqueline did.
Jacqueline, who never dated because she was busy with organizing her career and planning her revenge.
the producers of the film, desperately wanted Jacqueline to star in several films, however, she always refused because she did not want to drain her time. Although, many men from the artist and other businesses. really like Jacqueline, but she always rejected it with a subtle. the media crew, eager to look for the scandal Jacqueline, but unfortunately, not found anything.
Jacqueline, replace her clothes with her dress. When he finished, he went to his foster brother's office.
"Sit down". V, pat the sofa next to him. Just bare chest, looks sixpack stomach and chest solid field.look, his arms are so stocky. Jacqueline, admiring the posture of her adoptive sister. Long time looking, can be illeran possible.
"Alright, brother". Jacqueline, sit on the couch. But, a little far from her brother. From far away, he had his heart racing.what else is too close, it could not be able to.
Ck, why is he so far away from me. Is he afraid, to me. Inner V, while glancing towards his foster sister. Jacqueline was scared of her sister. He was very worried, if he made a mistake.he could have his career destroyed, even his life could also drift.
Jacqueline, just glanced around while throwing her face away. Whereas V, looked at his foster sister with a sharp look. Currently Jacqueline, wears a short-sleeved shirt and shorts. His hair is long, tied high. Shows the white stripes of Jacqueline's neck.
"What's right, you're going to K" V, get to the point.
"On that, I have a job there brother. Pretty,". Jacqueline's chuckle, sweet smile.
"It's not necessary to go there, I doubled it. I pay, cancel your cooperation". Firmly V, looked at his foster sister. "Are you not kasian, to mama? he's very affectionate, not calm if you're far away".
"Can't brother, I signed the contract and promised. After all, the city of K is my hometown. Just two weeks, my brother and I want to pay a visit to my parents' second meal ". Jacqueline said, with a sad face." Papah and mama, let me go".
"Be there very far, Jacqueline. How sad it is to be away from you. You know, you love you so much and are anxious if you're away from her. Understand, don't argue with me". V, hope his foster sister understands his words.
Jacqueline, grunt annoyed. "No, I told you I was leaving. Papah and mama, let me go. Me too, don't need your permission". Jacqueline snapped, immediately moving away and out of the workspace of her adoptive sister.
V, just rub his face rough. For some reason, his sister suddenly denied his words.usually, always obey his orders without ba-bi-bu.
"Tumben-tumbenan, lately. He always, forbid me this. Looks like something, Ck". Jacqueline, just clucking pissed. His mouth, the rich shamans.
"In an hour, I have to go shoot". Jacqueline muttered, she rushed towards the bathroom.
Jacqueline, can't wait to step on her foot in her hometown. Thirteen years old, he's living abroad. It's time to change her stepmother's life and teach her a lesson.
After everything was done, Jacqueline went down the stairs. In the dining room, he greeted his adoptive parents. "For the reward, mah...". Jacqueline, sit on the chair and cross with them.
"Angi, sweetie". Sarah, pecked at her adopted daughter's forehead.
"Morning, breakfast first". said Irfan, smiling lightly. "where's your brother, Jacqueline". Irfan, the calingukan is looking for a boy.
"No idea, pah? maybe, it's still in the room".Jacqueline replied, munching on her special fried rice.
After a few minutes, V finally got down and sat down next to his sister, but Jacqueline was done with her breakfast the morning. "I'm leaving first, pah, mah". Jacqueline, immediately kissed the back of their hands in turn. Without, greeting her brother was. she was indifferent and just left.
"Ck, habit". muttered V, looking at his adoptive sister leaving regardless.
both of his parents V, just giggling laughing at the mumbling of his son. As usual, Jacqueline rarely spoke to her sister. After, he was once snatched violently by V. though, V has apologized to Jacqueline. However, it was too late because of the clash, making Jacqueline self-conscious she was not an older brother but an adopted sister only.
Under no circumstances did Jacqueline ever ask her foster sister for help. Trauma, that's what Jacqueline felt.