Camille's POV

TWO YEARS LATER

"I will need to go meet my sister now," I kept saying to myself. My mind kept reminding me and my heart kept beating. I needed to go meet her even though we don't have good rapport with each other. Carla is my twin sister, but she behaves even less than a sister.

When our parents died of cancer, they made a will to accommodate both of us in the share of the assets but since I wasn't around at this time but in school abroad, she faked the will to possess only her name. I knew how our parents loved both of us, they...