ADOPTED HEIR **Back home**
Kendra's P O V
"Kendrick, come and check. It's that lady on TV again." I called Kendrick's attention to the television.

"Hmm," he hummed and came to stand behind me.
"It's miss Isabella Asher Queen." I pointed at the television screen.
He stared at the television for a while before speaking.
"Kendra, do you know what I think? I might be crazy but I think you really look like her. I don't know, I've been thinking about it but you really look like her a lot." Kendrick commented.
"Huh," I lifted my eyes to stare at him.
"I'm serious right now. We could ask, I'm sure others will tell you the same." He added looking serious.

I look back at the television. The reporter is talking about her upcoming birthday.
She is surprisedly turning 34 on Thursday. Her birthday is after mine.
Oh, so beautiful. She is actually my role model and I wish to be as successful as her in future. I want to be admired like her by everyone.
I follow up most of the stories concerning her. I heard she is really brilliant, also smart, she's tough, really hard working and to crown it all she is also a beauty queen.

How can one human being be so perfect? How? Is it even possible?
"Stop drooling, you'll be better than her someday." Kendrick assured. I smiled and looked up at him.
"I wish, but I know it's not possible. She is the daughter of a billionaire, she made her family a trillionaira. I don't think is possible." I pouted sadly.
He chuckled and wore on his jackets.
"Well, I still believe you can get there without being the daughter of a billionaire. I trust my sister, with your face, I'm sure you'll surpass her in future." He patted my hair before walking out of the sitting room.
I actually have a naughty loving brother.
I focused my attention back to the television after he'd left the room. Everything is so boring this days. It's not being long we went on school holiday, I don't have a best friend.
I have friends but don't have a best friend to visit. Everything is super boring for me and when Kendrick goes out with his friends, I'm left by myself.
I'm wishing for something better.
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Isabella's P O V
I boarded the first flight and it took me straight to Buford Wyoming. My adoptive mother has already arranged for a vehicle to pick me up once I arrive.
It's 5:00pm already, although I phoned Grams and told her that I'll be coming. I don't know if she'll be at home waiting for me. I really hope I'll see her once I get home tho.
The driver mom arranged for me soon sighted me, he came to pick my luggages. I followed him to his car and he drove me to Grams house. Mom must have told him everything he needs to know.
Even the outfit, the exact way I'm dressed, he knows it. I'm actually really covering my face right now so one one, especially reporters, so they won't know it's me.
Sincerely, the last thing I want is for reporters to crowd me up.
The driver drove for a long time, passing so many buildings I don't even recognize. Everywhere has really changed.
Geez, everywhere has totally changed. I can't even recognize a single house from before. They have rebuild every house.
I know Gram's bungalow won't be the same too. Felicity had the house transformed before taking Kendrick and Kendra to live with her.
The driver eventually stopped in front of Gram's bungalow house. I think I can recognize the house a little bit.
Oh geez, I'm actually really nervouse right now.
I came down from the car with my handbag, the driver came out with me. He brought down my luggages and took it to the corridor.
"Ma'am, I'll be back with the car madam asked me to get you. Please excuse me," the driver said and left.
I walked slowly to the front door and knocked on it.
People from other houses are already staring at me, I'm glad I'm covering my face with a scarf.
The door opened and my daughter, Kendra opened the door.
My heart skipped immediately.
She looks even more matured and beautiful in real life. She's more childish in pictures.
"Please can I help you miss?" She asked coming out from the sitting room to the corridor.
She saw my bags and became a bit confused. I kept staring at her without saying a word.
I couldn't. Words weren't forming in my mouth at all. Instead I can feel tears gathering up my eyes threatening to fall.
She looks up at me again.
"Miss?" She called politely.
How can she look like me this much? I can see my younger self in her. My curly hair, my height when I was eighteen. My blue eyes, although hers is ocean deep blue. I have blue eyes but they are not as blue as hers.
"Um...I'm here for your granny. I'm here for Grams, I'm her..."
"You're her daughter? You are granny's daughter?" She cut me off and said loudly.
"Yes," I answered.
"Really? But why do you keep covering your face?" She asked.
"Um...I'll open it once I get inside. You see I don't want people outside to know who I am." I replied her.
She stares at me for a while before opening the sitting room door.
"My guts tells me to trust you and let you in, beside you don't look like someone who can steal or kill." She says and chuckles.
I made to pick up my bags but she stops me.
I'll bring it in. "You're our guest," she says.
I smiled and entered into the sitting room.
Oh my goodness. The sitting room still has Gram's smell.
This is wonderful. She enters the sitting room with my bags after me and kept it at a corner there.
"You are welcome. I believe granny will soon be back from the market. Tho I'll still call her right away," she was still saying when I removed my scarf and removed my glasses.
The phone she picked up to call Grams fell off her hand immediately.
She immediately ran to stand close to me and examined my face.
The next, she screamed out loudly.
"Isabella Asher Queens?????" She screamed again.
"Oh my! You know me?" I asked, surprised.
"Yes, I do. I see you on tv everyday. I'm your biggest fan."
"Come on, sit down. I can't believe I finally met you in person. What on earth? Oh my goodness! This must be a dream. I'm dreaming." Kendra exclaimed and led me to a sofa to sit.
I sat while watching her happily.
Like I'm really seeing my baby girl for the first time. She's so big. She's literally an adult now.
The sitting room door abruptly opened and someone rushed in.
At a very careful look at him I recognized him to be Kendrick, my son.
Oh geez. I stood up on my feet instantly.
He is so really tall. I'm tall but he is way taller than I am.
He has this look on which I can't explain but the moment his eyes landed on me, he's expression changed.
"Are you that lady on television?" He asked walking closer to me.
"That's right, Kendrick. I needed someone to confirm that she is really the one. Ken, I'm not sleeping right? Please don't wake me up." Kendra said and grabbed unto Kendrick's hand.
"I don't think you are sleeping sis. I'm actually seeing her too. We can't be having the same dream. It's not possible, so I think she's the one standing right in front of us." Kendrick answered her.
"Oh! I think I'm going to faint right now. Please hold me, someone should hold me." Kendra screamed again.
"But...what is she doing here?" Kendrick turned to Kendra in question.
"She's granny's daughter. Can you believe that? She is actually granny's daughter. Granny had a daughter but hid her from us." Kendra explained.
She turned to look at me again.
"Please have your sit, ma'am. I'm going to call granny immediately. She needs to explain herself to us." Kendra said politely again.
I moved back and took my sit.
Kendrick stood and kept staring at me.
"My sister looks like you a lot. I guess it runs in our blood. I never imagined you to be related to us. My sister saw you as her role model but here you are." Kendrick finally sat down and said.
I flashed him a sweet smile unable to utter a word. I'm just too happy. I'm too happy to do anything right now.
I know how much I want to hug and kiss them both but my body seems to be numb with happiness right now. I think I might collapse anytime soon.
Kendra comes back and sat down with Kendrick on the same sofa. And they both continued staring at me doubtfully.
T B C
Kowtow