Isabella's POV
Life has always been unfair to me or maybe I want something against my fate.
When I was three my mother died in a car accident. Later my father turned his back on me. He re-married Julia when I was seven. She came with her own baggage; her twin daughter Nicole and Natasha.
After this I never felt I had a family .My father's life revolved around his wife, twin daughter and his new born son Jaxon.I was out of the frame of this happy family.
My dad had a textile company but with the expansion program, he was rarely home which benefited Julia and her daughter. I was treated like trash and was forced to eat trash i.e. remainings and slept at trash i.e. store.
My life was a modern Cinderella story minus the fairy godmother and prince charming.
But who needs all this when I was a one-woman army. I learned to fight my own battle and ticket to freedom.
