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Ms. Vampire Angeline

Autor: Shanane
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Orphan to rich to vampire

Chapter 1Chapter 1: The Beginning

"In the world of rich people, you may see them somewhat cruel or ruthless or maybe even worse but the truth deep down, they are also nice that people can't see because of there mask's yet they still have secrets."

12 years ago.....

I'm just an ordinary orphan who lives in an orphanage. I lived there when my parents died on a car accident since birth but then it changes when Mr. Harry Jo adopts me as his own daughter. From my real name Angie Ko to Angeline Jo, it is now that I'm using as my name. As his daughter, I trained mentally and physically to surpass his and the others that surrounds me expectations, I achieved a lot of awards when I'm was studying and I always need to be the number one so Mr. Harry will always be proud of me. I graduated number one and a business woman. And now that Mr. Harry is dead, I take over his position as the new CEO president of Jo De Los Alba Del Economica Company. We sell cars, houses, make buildings, sell foods on markets, and planes as well. And for that, I need to be cruel, strong, and brave to protect Jo's name and as his daughter, I must not show any weakness to all. NO MERCY TO ALL!!, it's so hard for me because I'm not really like that but I need to do this for my own sake. No one knows that I'm just an adopted child of Mr. Harry but behind our successful and popular name dwell with the company in business industry, We have secret and illegal businesses like selling drugs and so on, I need to keep my mouth shut for all's sake.

Angeline: I have to go

Secretary Kim: Ok, Ms. Jo, take care

On the road....

Angeline: Uurggghhh!!!, I'm out of fuel??, WHAT??!!!!. I need to stay to a nearby hotel to rest, it's night and cold here; at the dark

"Angeline leaves her car and start walking then.."

Angeline: Ooh!, Maybe I can stay here just for a night indeed...

"She saw an old and dusty mansion, so she enter on it."

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