Chapter 2 2

Lareina's POV:

I am going to pick a location where I am protected despite the fact that my mind disagrees. I would rather have a longer life.

I got to my feet and retrieved the remains of my money. It would be best if I traveled to Germany with Crish. I will, at the very least, have a longer life.

At the time, it was 8:15 o'clock, according to the clock. In what possible way! They might have already departed!

When I got down, the lights were already off. I fell down quickly. The situation is still quite challenging, and I am concerned for my leg because of it.

I am fortunate in that my parents do not sleep in this room at the moment. Although I am not aware of the whereabouts of Brother Lorcan, Silka does have her own condo.

From what I could tell, there were guards stationed at the guard house. I simply uttered a cuss and dashed to the rear house. My first order of business was to get a ladder and climb up the wall. All I can do is put up with the discomfort in my leg.

Because our home is surrounded by surveillance cameras, I am confident that they will swiftly find me. It was almost a fall as I turned around to look at the other side.

The word "Crish!" Crash, where are you hiding out? I yelled.

I heard a vehicle open, and she was there at the beginning of the line. Almost instantly, she moved in the direction of me. The presence of her brother Zildjian was present.

I was seized by Zildjian, and the three of us fled away together. When I got into their car, I burst into tears.

I told them, "Fuck, I thought I was going to die," and they laughed.

"Girl, you have already passed away. Crish spoke out in a furious tone, "You have been living in hell for a very long time."

Each and every day of my whole existence, I am passing away. There was a time when I lived in hell, and now I am trying to escape it.

While Crish and I were both crying, she held me. My twin sister Daniella and I would go to school together, and she was a witness to the regular injuries that I would receive. As of right now, I am the child who they despise the most.

It's okay. Things are going to get better. Belief in me. We will assist you in getting well. "If you are truly willing to make a change in your life, you have the ability to accomplish this," Crish stated with a smile.

Ladies put an end to the drama. We are present here. Zildjian stated in a stern tone, "Grab your belongings, and we'll be on our way."

Both Crish and I got to our feet and gathered our belongings. You can find us at the airport. In addition to their wealth, they have their very own private jet. I am not even in possession of certain things to wear, let alone a passport. It would appear that I may benefit greatly by traveling to Germany.

We entered the airport on foot and boarded their private jet before leaving. The only thing I did was gaze down while we were climbing.

This moment marks the beginning of a new chapter in my life. And I am aware that when some time has passed, I will mess things up once more.

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I have been in Germany for a few months now, and I am doing really well in my life here. I am able to communicate in German due to the fact that my siblings and I are of mixed blood from Germany, and my father is of German descent.

Getting away from Crish's family is difficult, and I just need to get away from them. In order to guarantee that they are secure, I'm going to do this. Knowing Dad, he is capable of destroying their entire family. A damn empire of exceptionally nasty individuals is under his control.

They continue to pay me brief visits at my residence on occasion. It is a big distance from them to the city. I am a newcomer to this place, and I have bogus identification documents. Janine Odessa Kovler is the name that I am currently known as. These people refer to me as Janine.

I am now working for my dream job of being a chef. Currently, I am taking some classes on how to become a chef. In addition to being one of my loves, I am also skilled in the kitchen. It is one of my passions to cook, and one of my specialties is the Philippine dish known as pata kare-kare, which is crunchy.

I am also working here at Flavorié as an assistant cook on a part-time basis. The establishment is a French eatery that specializes in pastries. It was also here that I learned how to form and bake the dough.

Mister Miller, our chief cook, yelled out to Janine, "Janine, give these orders to table eight!" (Janine, give these orders to table eight).

Occasionally, I also work as a waiter, which is another job. The position of assistant cook is just part-time for me. In most cases, I am employed as a waitress outside.

My delivery of the strawberry cheesecake that was requested by table eight has been completed. Something jolted my hip as I was bending down to put the milkshakes in the refrigerator. I was about to put them in.

Even when I was on the verge of falling, this woman at table eight let out a scream. As my eyes widened, I apologized for my behavior.

I was taken aback as I whirled around to place blame on the individual who had suddenly collided with me. At that moment, I instantly shut my lips and arched an eyebrow in his direction.

It is my opinion that he is even taller than Brother Lorcan, even though he is a tall guy. It appears that he is around 6 feet 4 inches tall. Even though I'm already wearing heels, I'm barely covered up to his chest.

The tip of his nose is sharp, and his jaw is set in a very distinct manner. Furthermore, he has dark blonde hair that is styled in a precise manner, not to mention a stunning pair of emerald eyes and fiery red lips.

When he asked me, "You need something?" he brought me back to my senses.

"You struck me by accident! A mistake on my part caused me to reveal the directives to her! Observe! I yelled out and pointed my finger at the young lady.

When I stared at his emerald eyes, I almost drooled. It glanced at me with a malicious expression on its face.

It is Anton Zydrei Steinfield. Is that you? You are not to blame, you gorgeous fellow! It is due to her alone! This woman is really clumsy! I was taken aback by the scream that this woman let out.

I educated myself on my own. Is that true? You? Is he guilty of something when he appears to be in a terrible state? Well, this dashing young man happened to run into me!

I am not to blame for this! "He owns it!" And I argued.

Anton was the subject of my gaze. Even though my nose is on the verge of burning from irritation, it appears that he is continuing to tease me.

"You are not guilty, sexy. The statement was made with a grin as he walked by me. "It is your fault."

My behavior was detected by Mister Miller, and as a result, he reprimanded me. Today, I am suspended and will not receive any income. When it comes to luck, Aish, that man couldn't be more unfortunate!