So here goes the first chapter
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Alyssa's POV

"Wakie Wakie...Mama's little fairy...Rise and shine..."I smiled in my sleep, "hearing my mom's sweet voice.

"Five more minutes, mom, I requested in a baby voice," the smile still not leaving me.

"Alyssa ...Get your lazy ass up right now, or I will pour this water on your head," my mom shrieked, making me abruptly sit up in my bed.

"Mom...Can't you just be a bit nicer? I mean, it's my last day here...Aaargh..."I grunted.

"You ain't going anywhere forever, honey. Wherever you go, you finally will be back here," she mocked me.

"Anyways, young lady...I want you at the breakfast table in 15 or just forget about it," she ordered before walking out of the room.

I lazily walked towards the washroom to brush my teeth. I stood before the basin with my toothbrush and stared at the sexy girl in front of me with the perfect body in the whole world. Even her messy PJ and tangled hair looked hot on her. Well, don't get confused ... I'm admiring myself in the mirror.

Ooops, I forgot to introduce myself...not that I need one...I'm Alyssa David King...daughter of the King himself. My dad is the famous Actor, Director, Producer, and businessman, Mr.David King.

Yeah Yeah...I know ...I know...You all think of me as the rich spoilt brat of a famous father...Then think again...That woman who threatened me right now is my mom... not my stepmom.. but acts all stepmom to me just to make sure that I'm not a spoilt brat. That's Davina David King, my sweet mom who belongs to the mighty Knight family. She still thinks I'm not mature enough to handle anything.

Well, my whole family is weird...my dad and mom have an age gap of almost 20 years. Though I don't know much about it, their love story seems exciting and dreamy seeing my lovesick papa.

I have three siblings...an elder sister Amy, my twin Asher and my younger brother Dafydd. Amy is 39, and my mom is one year younger than her...don't be shocked. Amy is my dad's daughter from his first marriage, which makes me an aunt to Siyara and Emma, who are Amy's daughters, who are 18 and four months older than me...and don't think I'm crazy because I'm kind of proud to be a young hot and sexy Aunt to two big girls.

My extended family from my mother's side consists of my Granddad and mom, Mr.Dominique Knight and Mrs.Delilah Knight, my Dami papa, Isa mom, Uncle Ian, and his wife. And trust me, I have four cousins, two each from both my Uncles. Uncle Damien is a businessman, and his wife Isabella Knight is in the fashion industry together with my grandmom Delilah. And my famous cute Uncle Ian Aka Davian Addington Knight is a renowned actor just like my dad.

Enough of my family history...I can keep going on and on with my family lineage all day, but then my mom will turn into momzilla, and I can forget all about my breakfast. And yes, today is my last day here and tomorrow I will be in Paris...the city of lights...and of course fashion...Oh, how I longed to be free.Not that I'm restricted here in my house...but being a celebrity kid is hard...You have to hide from the paparazzi and have to be aware of your actions in public. But my dad made sure to keep us, kids, out of the media, so basically, no one knows I'm a celebrity kid...not that I want to be known as one...I love my freedom. But having a big family like mine is sometimes too much to handle. I find myself protected and pampered by my family.

I want to explore the world and know what my potential is in any field...believe me, I still haven't figured out my natural talent. This is what happens to crazy rich girls like me... They don't have an aim in life, but the mind chants that soon I will find the real me and a real boyfriend. Right now, I'm fantasizing about Justin Bieber as my bae...poor me. This is what happens to you when your brother and Uncles chase away 90 percent of the men who want to date you. And the rest 10 percent pee on their trousers when they get to know my connection with the Knight and the King family. Don't tell anyone, but I think I will die a Virgin if this keeps going on.

"Alyssa"...my mom's voice forced me out of my dreamy state.

"Coming, Mama..."I shouted and headed to change myself into my comfy clothes. After getting dressed most stylishly, I headed out towards our dining room. Believe me when I say the Kings Mansion is freaking huge...but it is a necessity because we have many family gatherings happening in our home almost every month.

"Ally ...stop daydreaming," my twin's voice brought me out of my thoughts.

"My mind...my dream...stop interrupting," I spat at Asher as I sat down for breakfast. He retaliated by trying to pull my hair when mom walked in angrily, yelling at us.

"Behave...both of you. You aren't kindergarten kids anymore.

And Ally, darling. Why are you dressed like this? Why is your hair open? And why on earth are you wearing a cap? At least today, listen to your mother and tie those beautiful locks of yours. And dress up more lady-like. You are about to go out into the world and attend an internship", she fired her questions at me with worry.

"Mom...what's wrong with my dressing style. It's the latest fashion, "I protested but knew she wouldn't stop because that's why God made mothers.

"Is this fashion? It looks like a disaster has struck you," she mocked, and my stupid twin started laughing.

"Shut up, moron," I smacked his head.

"I can't believe you will be an intern of such a famous fashion designer," Asher laughed, stuffing pancakes into his mouth.

"I think he just gave you this opportunity just because you are David King's daughter. I mean, he is Sebastian Dubois...the IT fashion designer, "Asher smirked.

"Well, you have mistaken there, my dear Asher. I have applied for this job as an alias Ms.Lyssa Kingsley. None of them at his fashion house knows who I am. So now you know he gave me this opportunity because I'm talented and fantabulous, "I returned his smirk.

"Have you seen him during the interview? "Asher asked me curiously.

"No...His assistant took my interview...someone named Lucas Agassi. But why do you ask, brother? "I questioned.

"Nothing... I have heard that he keeps himself away from the media and even from his clients. Guess he isn't much of a social person", he answered.

"He won't be able to hide his face from me," I said dreamily. "Maybe he just doesn't want to show his handsome face to anyone. But now I will know what's all the mystery behind such a successful man."

"Exactly ...Now he doesn't want to show his face to the world as he loves his privacy...But after you become his intern, he will never be able to show his face to the world ever again, "my mom taunted me.

"Mom...That was a good one. I totally agree with you, "my younger brother Dafydd walked in with a signature smirk on his face.

"Mama..."I screeched ..."Are you even my real mom? I really doubt it now, "I nodded my head in disapproval.

"No...Your dad adopted me, "she replied sarcastically.

"But I do not doubt that she is your mom... because she is all sassy and cool like you, sister," Dafydd added, winking at me.

"Whatever...I don't care," I replied arrogantly.

"Do you really have to go? You can always bother Isa or your grandmom. They can guide you as they both are the best in the industry. Moreover, they are family, "my mom said with concern.

Mom loves me a lot though she won't admit that she will miss me. But it is my small revenge ...not precisely...though we taunt each other endlessly, we both miss each other like anything. But I want to be on my own and test my limits...I can't be a pampered princess ...I have to make m own identity.

"Ally...You can have your way if you train with Isa or mom? You will have freedom at your grandmom's or Isa's fashion house. If you go to another company, they will make you work like a donkey, "she added grimly.

"Mom...not again. We have discussed this 1000 times. I'm joining Sebastian's fashion house ...period," I said with determination.

"Ya, do whatever you like. I was trying to save Mr.Dubois.What can I do if you are hell-bent on making that innocent man's life miserable?" My mom was back to her taunting mode, whereas my brothers were having fun at my expense.

"Sis...I have heard that Mr.Dubois is the top fashion designer these days," Dafy asked me, drinking his juice.

"Yes...that he is," I replied.

"His designs kind of reminds me of someone, though," my mom said, thinking of something or someone deeply.

"Don't tell me you are thinking of your long-lost lover, "I teased my mom.

"She loves only me, and she doesn't have a long-lost lover," a booming voice resonated in the dining area, and I smiled, knowing the owner of the voice.

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