Chapter Eleven

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JAZLYN'S POV

"So... What do you want to know about them, Master Xyontenier?" I ask. Looking straight into his eyes. Hindi ko rin alam kung san ko nakuha ang courage ko para gawin yun but I didn't avert my eyes either. Basta andun lang ako. Naka upo and looking so calm, which is I am.

I'm even scolding myself dahil kanina pa ako kinakabahan sa folder na to but about lang pala sa pamilya ko ang laman nun. My family who shu me away them selves almost 4 years ago. Ang dahilan kung bakit ako andito sa situation na to. But nevertheless I don't care if I ended up here, right now. Wala na akong magagawa and it's not like that I'll do something to change this destiny of mine. It's much better this way. Just remove the every day survival.

"I see" I heard Master Xyontenier whispered underneath his breath. Nangalumbaba ito dahil sa sinabi ko then marahan nyang ikinailing ang ulo nya habang nakatingin sa akin. But I did not react like earlier na subrang kabado ako. Hindi ko rin alam kung anong nangyayari sa akin but it's fine as long as I'm able to stand his deadly stares for an hour without feeling terrified.

Though, napapaisip parin ako kung paano nila nakuha ang mga information na ito. About the Alvejo's. Andito ang complete information nilanh lahat. From age to birthplace and so. May ilan ding about sa mga recent business nila na tumatakbo sa ibat ibang bansa. The latest information was just last month. It's a business proposal in LA. Well, I am not going to be surprised kung pati dito sa Chicago ay meron.

They're that wealthy and famous after all. Which is why kaya napapaisip ako ngayun. Mr Alvejo. The person I used to call father is a very cautious man. He leak no issueses about everything, and even more kung about sa ganitong information pa kaya. No one is perfect. At dahil minsan narin akong naging under nila ay meron akong alam kahit papaano. My parents are the worst parents, but not in the way na nanakit sila but in the way na they don't care. Right. They thought that it's enough to give us everything we want, specially money.

They did not raise me and Jheneza either, dahil lagi silang asa trabaho when we're both young. But they did provide us everything. Lumaki kami sa kamay ng mga Nannies namin. Isang dahilan din siguro kung bakit magkaibang magkaiba kami ni Jheneza. My sister. Asa isang bahay kami but we barely see each other so we grew up like stangers. And maybe the second reason is kaya ako nag pakasubsub sa pag aaral ay para makuha ang attention ng magulang namin. I wanted them to be proud and I did, not until Jheneza ruin it herself.

What else can I say about my twisted family? Nothing else. That's how everything works in the Alvejo's. Stangers, who only know about fame and power. My father can control social media, and the society itself back then in our country, so it's not really surprising that his reputation was always on top. Same goes with my mother. They are the same. All the issues was keep by the use of our endless money. Pero siguro pera nalang nila yun dahil I'm not part of them anymore. And I'm not interested to go back. Hindi naman ako mag papakababa ng ganun sa kanila.

But nevertheless, Master Xyontenier have everything too. Kaya I won't doubt anymore kung paano nya nakuha ang mga information na to. He might know everything already about the Alvejo's, I have nothing to hide and I don't intend to hide something na ikapahamak ko pa. Well at least I don't need to worry about Mama Melissa and about my daughter dahil mukhang wala naman silang alam sa existence nila dahil they are too focused in the Alvejo's.

Wala akong ikakatakot sa ngayun...

"How long are you intending to hide that your an Alvejo's?" Napalingon ako kay Master Calvente ng tanungin nya yun. Nangunot naman ang nuo ko dun.

"That's a misunderstanding, Master Calvente. I did not hide it, nor planning to hide it. It's true that I despise that disgusting surname but I have nothing to use but that. I pass my form with the surname of Alvejo on it. That was fair and very square. It's not my fault that you are not aware about it. And of course you wouldn't care. I'm nothing but slave anyway. I am right? I just happened to be one of the Alvejo's..." I answered politely, calm and compose.

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