Morgan's face turned beet red with fury at Leticia's words. She had never been so insulted in her life. How dare this ungrateful brat speak to her like that?
"You little" Morgan began, but Leticia cut her off with a raised hand.
"I'm not finished," she said calmly, her voice brooking no argument.
"You all need me for your own selfish reasons. Amelia needs me to secure her future as a princess. Jason needs me to maintain his position in the company. And you, Mother... you need me to keep up appearances and maintain our family's reputation."
Leticia paused, letting her words sink in. She could see the realization dawning on their faces they were trapped, and they knew it.
"So here's what's going to happen," she continued, her voice cold and final.
"I will not apologize to Amelia. I will not pretend to be something I'm not. And let's not forget my father needs me for different ideas for his company," Leticia said. She turned around and went back to her room.Morgan's face turned beet red with fury at Leticia's words. She had never been so insulted in her life. How dare this ungrateful brat speak to her like that?
"You little" Morgan began, but Leticia cut her off with a raised hand.
"I'm not finished," she said calmly, her voice brooking no argument.
"You all need me for your own selfish reasons. Amelia needs me to secure her future as a princess. Jason needs me to maintain his position in the company. And you, Mother... you need me to keep up appearances and maintain our family's reputation."
Leticia paused, letting her words sink in. She could see the realization dawning on their faces they were trapped, and they knew it.
"So here's what's going to happen," she continued, her voice cold and final.
"I will not apologize to Amelia. I will not pretend to be something I'm not. And let's not forget my father needs me for different ideas for his company," Leticia said. She turned around and went back to her room.
Leticia felt so tired she changed her clothes and she took her off her new gloves as she laid down on the bed and she went into a dream.
It's the same dream. She turned around and saw a car moving so fast hitting someone but what she saw next was Morgan, and Quinn begging her to take the fall for something she felt it was so real. The next she saw herself in one of the most deadliest prison as she was tortured. Leticia screamed out in pain as she felt more and more pain. What is happening why is this dream so real. What is going why is this happening. Leticia felt sweat each pain each torture she felt it.
Leticia's eyes snapped open, her heart racing and her body drenched in sweat. She gasped for air, trying to shake off the lingering effects of the vivid nightmare. The pain and torture felt so real, so intense, that she could still feel the phantom sensations on her skin.
She sat up slowly, running a trembling hand through her damp hair. The dream had been recurring lately, growing more detailed and terrifying each time. Leticia didn't understand what it meant or why it kept happening.
As she caught her breath, she noticed something strange a faint mark on her wrist, barely visible in the dim light of her room. It looked like a small, intricate tattoo or birthmark that she had never seen before.
Leticia frowned and leaned closer to examine it.
When Leticia went back to sleep. She found herself in chains and she looked and she saw Amelia who grinned her at her.
"Leticia do you know the man I hit and you took the blame for was your biological father, hehe and guess what your mother was killed by a doctor I hired, she was in a coma so it would not be strange but I had to lie to you, mother, father; brother, and sister all were in it. Your fashion cloths are now under sister Lily name, the companies that high technology are under father names, perfumes, mothers, and father your took over the battle airship, and some other business, you are nothing more than what lab rat who worked for us. Anyway your five brothers also are dead! Hahaha!" Amelia said in the dream.
"Amelia! How did they die?" Leticia asked.
"Hahaha you want to know you are nothing but a dog nothing else I will tell you," Amelia said. Amelia words were cruel on how her five brothers died.
Leticia woke up with a start, her heart pounding in her chest. The dream had been even more vivid and disturbing than the last one. Amelia's cruel words echoed in her mind, accusing her of being nothing more than a pawn in their twisted game.
She sat up and looked at her wrist again, noticing that the faint mark had grown slightly darker. Leticia felt a sense of unease wash over her as she realized that these dreams might not be just figments of her imagination.
Well Amelia had returned now it seems she needs to make sure the hit and run doesn't happen. Leticia closed her eyes she walked in the bathroom. Leticia sighed no matter what she will protect her biological family.
Leticia took a deep breath and stepped into the bathroom, turning on the cold water. She splashed her face, trying to wash away the lingering effects of the nightmare. As she looked up at her reflection in the mirror, she noticed that her eyes seemed different the usual vibrant blue now swirled with flecks of purple and red.
"What's happening to me?" she muttered, leaning closer to the glass.
Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through her head, and she stumbled back, gripping the edge of the sink. Visions flashed before her eyes glimpses of a past life, filled with violence and betrayal. She saw herself wielding a sword, fighting alongside an army of dragons against an unseen enemy.
Leticia gasped as the visions faded, leaving her dizzy and disoriented. She took several deep breaths, trying to steady herself. Whatever was happening to her, she knew she had to stay strong and figure it out.
With renewed determination, Leticia straightened up and headed back to her room.
It was early in the morning Leticia. Luna was doing Leticia hair, she was reading through the morning news it seems like the news of Leonardo returning was posted all over but in truth he returned a week ago.
"Luna you must've read my letters?" Leticia said.
"No no my lady!"
"Which family are you from than?" Leticia asked.
"No family."
Mother who is obsessed with bloodline did she shed a spy? Leticia aura became colder colder and colder.
"Luna I dislike those who lie to me, I dislike lairs."
Luna fall down.
"My lady I do not spy for anyone! I am indebted to you."
"Indebted?" Leticia asked confused.
"Yes. When I was young and penniless at the time my mother needed treatment I begged it was a rainy day that day and you were there you were only eight years old. You wore a pink fluffy princess dress with a hat and held an umbrella.
Leticia's eyes widened as the memory flooded back. She remembered that rainy day, the cold droplets pelting her face as she held the umbrella tightly. A small, shivering girl had approached her, begging for help with tears streaming down her face.
"Please, princess," the girl had sobbed.
"My mother is sick, and we have no money for medicine."
Without hesitation, Leticia had reached into her pocket and pulled out a handful of coins, pressing them into the girl's palm.
"Go and get what you need," she had said softly.
"I hope your mother feels better soon. Extra to keep yourself happy," Leticia said as she ran off waving her hand at golden boy who held her hand as the two ran away together.
The girl's face had lit up with gratitude, and she had bowed deeply before rushing off into the rain. Luna saw the beautiful dark navy blue hair with the colorful pinkish reddish crimson eyes.