1. Impossible

Introduction:

Like every girl who has a crush on a guy in their teenage days, Aubrey also has one.

She's been crushing on the handsome, cool, but nerdy high school student, Edward Roger.

Aubrey is a class captain and is known for her excellent results, best grades, and good reputation.

Her crush on Edward began in junior high. However, Edward has yet to notice any of these.

As a result, when her dad got a promotion and they needed to move over to Switzerland temporarily, Aubrey left without hesitation.

Three years later;

Aubrey finally returns to Mexico. However, her innocent and sweet, Edward, is now a well-known city playboy; popularly known as "Roger Boy."

What will happen when Edward happens to be in the same college to which Aubrey has been admitted?

A college for the rich, powerful, noble, and influential. An Academia where students show no respect for the lecturers.

A school where scholars were bullied.

Aubrey despises this college. She never wanted to attend this college, but she had no choice.

She was determined to change the rules of IMPERIAL DIAMONDS COLLEGE.

However, before she would be able to do that, she needed to solve the mystery about herself.

Who is she and where was she born?

What was the hidden truth behind her existence? Many events from the past, intertwining into her present with a determination to ruin her future.

There were too many questions that needed answers, and Aubrey was determined to find them.

But unknown to her, she wasn't alone in these missions, as the one whom she had openly challenged, Edward Roger, decided to accompany her.

But in secret, as he doesn't want her to know, he is also different.

It's all mystery and suspense is a must.

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*Story begins*

The flying chopper successfully dropped anchor on the large helipad that was located in the far area of extremely spacious land.

The stewardess respectfully bowed as a surreal beauty stood up from the chair.

The co-pilot immediately walked over to the opened door while pulling her four-wheel luggage, and the young lady smiled and nodded.

Her smile was dazzling, like the moon and stars at night. And her dimples were deep and clear like the clean well in the day.

The mole on her curved lips stood out, giving her an enchanting look and her gifted blonde hair, Cascaded in the air.

With her carved brows raised in question, she looked no different from a beautiful goddess, who just stepped out of a painting.

The workers on the plane couldn't help but feel blessed to have met with a respectable heiress.

Walking carefully while carrying herself with grace and elegance, her heels clicked against the stairways, and her curvy and accentuating figure twisted with each step she took.

The lined-up servants and workers couldn't help but think it was a shame that this walking goddess was not a supermodel. If she were to be one, havoc would be caused, as someone as beautiful as her, is a rare gem.

The clicking of the heels stopped. And the walking beauty took off her dark shades.

A gentle breeze blew her hair, and it flew behind her like the waves of the sea.

A deep sigh escaped her lips as she mumbled, "There's no place like home."

The employees smiled and bowed, greeting her and daring not to look directly at her, but she just smiled and waved.

A sparkling black, limited-edition limousine stopped right in front of her.

The driver instantly stepped out and pulled open the back door for the beauty to board.

She nodded in appreciation and then boarded the car as the driver also got into the driver's seat, ignited the engine, and then zoomed off.

Soon after, a low-class Bentley pulled over, and her luggage was placed in it as it likewise drove off.

The sparkling limited edition limousine pulled to a halt in front of a grand mansion.

Aubrey had expected a not-too-big bungalow, built with red bricks and plywoods.

She had always told her parents how much she loved single houses with simple designs that were warm and breathtaking.

Remembering her parents, saying they've finally made her dreams come true, Aubrey was expecting to see her dream home, but never did she think it was going to see a fairytale Mansion.

The building was twice what she'd anticipated. The decor was grand, and the artistic designs and crafts were all screaming luxury.

The house was huge and it seem to have been built with real quality steel glass and platinum walls.

White marbles were at the top and colored once on the floor. It was a three-story building and the areas made with cold bricks were painted In gold and cream.

A large garden with different varieties of roses, lilies, dahlias, ranunculus, and many more, was on the right side of the mansion, and a gigantic fish pond with different types of fish could be seen swimming in joy.

Rows of servants lined up holding flowers as they couldn't wait to welcome their very own young mistress, Aubrey Schumacher, popularly known as "The scientific Brey."

Aubrey alighted the car with all smiles as her eyes were focused on her parents, who were already at the door with both arms wide.

"Mom, Dad!" She exclaimed and immediately rushed over.

Aubrey was just a few steps away from hugging them when she realized they both had their arms wide.

She chortles and spread her arms, pulling them into a bear hug.

"I missed you so much, my dear Aubrey. You're finally back," Genevieve, Mrs. Schumacher instantly cried out as Aubrey got into her embrace.

"Oh, Genevieve, stop acting like you didn't see her four months ago. Not to mention that you practically video call Aubrey almost five times a day," Justin, Mr. Schumacher, chided, and Genevieve pouted.

"It's not like I have another daughter aside from her, right?" She remarked and then pulled Aubrey to her side.

Aubrey sighed and stared apologetically at Justin, who in turn shook his head at her, showing that he understood his wife's possessiveness.

"Aubrey just got back; prepare her a nice warm milk bath," Genevieve ordered a young maid, and she bowed before leaving.

"Mom, I wasn't expecting such a humongous mansion and these rows of workers; aren't they too much for a house where only three of us are living in?" Aubrey asked, and she heard a chuckle from behind.

"We already knew you'd complain. It's a means of employment for them and also to lessen our workloads," Justin replied as he also got to the living room, where Aubrey and Genevieve were now seated.

"Oh," Aubrey exclaimed and said nothing more as her eyes kept scanning the large room.

Never in her wildest dreams did she ever think she'd live the life of a princess?

Life had been difficult, and they had to move from one country to another due to her dad's job.

And now that she's finally back in her homeland after touring almost half of Australia, she just couldn't pinpoint how things suddenly changed in just three years.

It's pretty suspicious, but she knows to trust her parents because she very well understands the hardships they've endured for her sake.

"I'm just not used to seeing all these luxuries," Aubrey mumbly with a soft sigh, and the Schumacher couple beamed before ushering her to her room.

****

It was already dinner time, and the family of three were gathered around the round dining table in the dining room.

Aubrey stared at the lavish dishes with her mouth open agape.

"What could be more amazing than having a delicious meal before going to bed?" She thought.

She pulled out a bowl to serve herself, only to be stopped by some random maid.

"What the hell?" Aubrey almost roared but held herself back, remembering the manners she was taught.

But still, Why in the name of Virgin Mother Mary will the maid stop her from ravishing those scrumptious, tantalizing, and mouth-watering dishes in front of her?

Didn't they know her stomach was already grumbling in protest as she couldn't remember the last time she ate such a delectable feast?

Aubrey lamented inwardly as she gripped tightly on her cutleries. Sgey felt upset as she was interrupted. Just as she was about to complain, the maid hurriedly bowed in apology.

"I'm sorry, young miss. I was only going to help you serve your food; this is my job in this mansion."

The young maid apologized and went forward to serve the dishes.

That only made Aubrey more astonished. Genevieve gave her a sign to let it be, and Aubrey could only look to the side in confusion.

'Why are Mom and Dad suddenly acting like rich nobles, while they are nothing but middle-class fellows just four months ago?' She thought, inwardly.

Aubrey couldn't specify exactly what she was missing in this whole scenario. But one thing she knew is that her parents will never hurt her or anyone else intentionally.

A few moments into the meal, just as Aubrey had almost drowned herself in the ecstasy of the amazing dishes, she abruptly heard a statement from her dad that not only astounded her but also shook her cheerful soul.

Her entire smile instantly turned cold, and the bright light in her eyes dimmed.

"I, Aubrey Schumacher, reject such ridiculous ideas, Dad. it's impossible!" Aubrey yelled in annoyance.