Complicated Fate: I Love My Adopted Sister

I always thought life was perfect having my big brother and sister together with aunt Clara and uncle Claire. And not to mention my Mom, but I guess it wasn't.



Not growing up with a Dad was one of the saddess moment in my life but I was at ease knowing my Mom will always be there for me and a father like figure,uncle Claire.



Happiness as they say doesn't last long as I lost everything immediately i got my long awaited blessing.



I finally had a grandma and grandpa, an uncle and a beautiful aunt together with a kind of not so humble kind of cousin.



But the cruel reality of life was that I was never born for happiness. I lost my whole world that day and the only thing I had of it, my memories.



I lost my favorite aunt who i always thought loved me together with any other person I could call family. I was taken in by the least expected people at that rime, my crush's family and it seems it was also a brewing storm.



Here I am many years later standing in between my brother and lover with the most confused expression I ever had.



"You are mine Monica...you always were..."



"My little pumpkin will never fall in love with her brother right...don't listen to this rascal Monica, his love isn't worthy to hold our wedding rings..."



"Monica please believe me, we once loved each oth..."



"ENOUGH!!" I could feel my whole world crumbling down seeing the two most important persons in my life fighting over my love.



But the worst news was to come as my best friend who is a detective came running in with files in hand.



"Monica...we have identified the boy...He's name is Marco Aari..."



That was all it took for me to lose my balance and lose my consciousness...



"MONICA!!!"