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PROLOGUE
Ava Greyson and her husband had a plan, and having seven kids wasn't a part of it. She couldnt handle it, she didn't want it.
It wasn't like they couldn't afford to take care of kids, they just didn't want to. Her husband Michael was angry that he was going to have twins and not even just one. He would have told his wife to get rid of it but his mom already knew about it. He had no idea how though.
"How could you be so careless Ava? I told you to get your tubes tied, why didnt you listen to me!" Micheal yelled as his wife stood in front of him with a look of anger etched in her face.
"Don't yell at me Michael, this isn't just my fault, it takes two people to make a baby afterall doesn't it?"
"Its your carelessness Ava that makes you forget some thing as crucial as getring your tubes tied." He seethed. "This is our life you are playing with. We cannot have these children."
"What am I going to do Micheal? We cant get rid of them,your mom already knows and she will let all hell break loose if we get rid of this pregnancy." Micheal ran his fingers through his hair in frustration
Michael looked at his wife as an idea popped into his head, "We'll get rid of them." He told her with a bit of finality in his voice.
"Have you gone mad Michael? Storm would Kill us both if we did that." His wife looked at him like he had lost all sense of reasoning.
"We could wait untill they are born then we get rid of them without mom knowing." That was what they had decided that day.
It didnt take long for Michael to realize that he actually wanted those children, at least not untill he found out they were boys. He was over the moon.
"We wont have to get rid of them anymore do we?" Ava asked him one day in his office. He was sat in his rotating chair as she rubbed his arms up and down with her head in the crook of his neck.
"Yes." He replied "They are gonna carry on the Greyson name why would we get rid of them?"
The family was happy to hear that they were going to have two boys, two more people to carry on the Greyson name, Happy couldn't even begin to describe what they were feeling. They prepared and got ready for the twins to come.
The family's happiness didn't last long though, for when the time came for the delivery, Ava didn't give birth to two boys. No. She gave birth to a girl and a boy both with her red hair and silver eyes like their father
Michael was disgusted. "What on earth am I going to do with another girl Ava? We already have three, what do we need one more for?" Michael raked his hair with his fingers in frustration. "What do we do now?"
"We could get rid of her and tell Storm that she was stillborn. It's easier that way and she won't know" Ava suggested to her husband.
"You will do no such thing!"
They both turned around to the familiar voice with wide eyes. They had no idea they were being spied on.Storm, Michael's mother,walked to the bassinet where the girl was was abandoned and picked her up in her arms.
"How dare you!" She seethed "How can you even think of doing something so vile to my granddaughter. I mean, I expect this kind of madness from Michael but not you Ava."
"There is no need to be mad Storm were just considering options-"
"Options! Options?" Storm bursted out, making the boy in Ava's hands wake up and start crying, Making his sister follow right after, but Storm could care less. "This is my grand daughter you're talking about Ava and you're telling me you're considering options! How stupid can you be?"
"It's not stupidity mother we just don't want the girl. She is useless to the Greyson name as a girl. She would just be-" his statement was cut off by his mother's hard hit across his face.
"You don't want the girl?" Storm asked . Michael nodded in response, there was no use lying when his mother was angry. "Fine, then I won't make you keep her."
Michael looked at his mother with wide eyes and an open mouth as if she had grown two heads.
"But you can't stop me from taking her with me." Michael rolled his eyes at that statement. That sounded more like his mother.
"Do whatever it is you want with her Mother we do not want her."
"You're such a disappointment to your father and me."
Storm walked out of the hospital room with her granddaughter in her arms.
When the old woman got home that day, she made a vow to make her granddaughter so great, so well respected and famous that Micheal wouldn't be able to see it coming. After all she had finally found an heir who she would mould to be worthy of her fortune.
She knew what she had to do; take care of the little girl and bring her up with so much love that she wouldn't miss her parents and she would make sure the girl knew everything about how her parents abandoned her and didn't even think twice about it.
She would make sure the girl knew everything about her life.
"I will make sure to take care of you untill my last breathmy love" She had told the girl as she sat in her rocking chair by the window gently patting her head.
"I have the perfect name for you, because you are going to grow up to be beautiful, alluring, a temptress." The old woman told the baby in her arms. "My dear Lorelei. My beautiful Lorelei." Storm smiled satisfied with the name she had given her granddaughter.
"From today you will be Lorelei Meredith Snow. Little Red."
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