You, Me And Our Genus Twins

Sam's bodyguards only let her go after his car was out of sight. They then got in their car and departed as well. Isabel was alone in the yard, fearful and furious. Her legs turned to jelly, and she plopped down to the ground. She never thought Sam would do that to her. He spoiled her and gave her everything she wanted ever since they were kids. She could not believe that Sam would force her into a corner. I'm his sister! How could he do this to me?

We're all Dad's children. Why can they inherit his wealth and live large while I have to go overseas and suffer in school?

I don't want to! I hate this. She hated her father and brothers for turning their backs on her so mercilessly, but she knew she could not do anything to them. Her brothers were rich, and they had bodyguards protecting them, while she had nothing.

Sam and Dan used to be her pride and joy. They were brilliant, loving brothers. They were the reason she could live with pride, but now her life was shattered.

She suddenly got a crazy idea. What if Sam and Dan are dead? If they're dead, I'd be Dad's only kid. If I'm his only kid, then I can inherit all his wealth. I bet Dad will take me back in then.

That was just a fantasy, however. Dan and Sam were alive and well. She was not powerful enough to kill them anyway. Still, falling from grace frustrated her. She needed to vent. It's all Queenie's fault! Sam wouldn't have gotten so mad if she hadn't crossed Madeline. He wouldn't have sent me abroad.

She put all the blame on Queenie. It's all her fault I'm suffering. Her eyes were red with hatred, and she gnashed her teeth. She shot up and darted into the car, then she barged into the streets and made a beeline for the Shriver Residence.

All she wanted now was revenge. Sam is sending me overseas to suffer, so Queenie must suffer too! It's her fault that Sam hates me! There's no way I'm letting her off the hook when I'm going to hell. She's coming down with me!

It's her fault I lost everything. If I'm going down, then she's coming too! That b*tch is getting these hands! She was terrified of Sam and Dan. It was impossible for her to hurt them, but she could destroy Queenie.

They might be cousins, but Queenie obviously worshipped her whenever they were alone. Queenie was just a worthless slave for her. Her place was on the ground, groveling before Isabel. She was filled with fury, but since she could not take it out on her brothers, she had to vent on Queenie.

She came to the Shriver Residence and stormed up to Queenie, then grabbed her by the hair and slapped her a few times. "You b*tch! It's your fault Sam is mad at me! Why should I take the blame for the problem you created? Why did you do this to me?"

Queenie was taken by surprise. She only realized what was happening after a few slaps. "What is the matter with you, Isabel?" she screamed and struggled. "Let me go! Are you mad?"

Isabel ignored her screams. She was too furious to care, and she needed someone to vent that anger. She hated Sam and Madeline. She would destroy Madeline and keep her in hell for life, but she was too much of a coward to hurt Madeline. Sebastian was protecting her, no less. By elimination, Queenie was her only outlet to vent. She was on the bottom of the food chain, after all. Isabel kept pounding away at Queenie like crazy.

Queenie did not retaliate at first, worried that the Taylors might come after her. However, Isabel went too far. About a dozen slaps later, Queenie tasted blood in her mouth. She was enraged as well, and she shoved Isabel away. "Stop it!" she roared. "Are you mad?"

"No, you're mad! I'll kill you! It's your fault I have to study abroad. I'll kill you, b*tch!" Isabel scowled and pounced at her again.

Queenie instinctively defended herself before Isabel could hit her. She kicked Isabel's belly, and she staggered backward before plopping down on the ground.

"You can't do this to me!" Isabel's eyes widened in disbelief. She wanted to get back up and retaliate, but she suddenly clutched her belly and let out a scream. She felt something tearing her belly up, and the pain crashed over her like waves. She rolled on the ground while blood flowed down her legs and formed a pool on the ground.