“Grr… what an unlucky day!!” Andrea cursed as she drove her motorcycle.
It was raining cats and dogs due to heavy thunderstorm. She went outside to deliver her customers’ orders and she didn’t expect that she’ll finish it so late. It was reported in the news that there would be a tropical storm, so she delivered her goods as quickly as she could, but she didn’t ever think that the tropical storm would catch her at any moment. She speedily drove her motorcycle because she already felt the coldness on her back down to her spine when suddenly…
Beep… Beeeeepppp…
“Ahhh… Screeeeeech…” Andrea shouted as the metal screeching of the wheels from her 2-wheeled vehicle could be heard. She fiercely pressed the brakes. She was scared to death as she thought that she would be hit by the opposite car moving towards her direction.
Crash… Whack!
Andrea opens her eyes when she heard a loud bang of collision coming from her sideways. Only did she realized that she was not hit by the car, but it bumped on the tree alongside the street at her right side. She was so dumb shocked with what she witnessed.
“Oh no! Did someone have an accident because of me? No, please, please God save whoever that person is.” Andrea prayed hysterically as she almost faltered down upon the terrifying car accident. She frantically watched at her front and back direction if there are other people who witness the accident in that dark side and remote area. Realizing that no one is around, she immediately approached the luxurious car nervously to help those involved. She tried to open the car even though she can’t barely see the person inside the latest Rolls-royce car model. She frantically hit the car’s window with her helmet and alas she made her way inside to see a handsome man in the driving seat whose head is leaning on the headboard with his seatbelts wrapped around him. Andrea has checked the man and she was relieved to know that the man is still breathing. She then buckled the man’s seatbelts and used all her mighty strength to pull him over, but his weight is incomparable to her.
She heard the man grunts.
“Hey? Can you hear me? Let’s try to get out of here!” Andrea whispered desperately. She was almost giving up when suddenly she saw reflection of lights coming from an approaching car.
There, she saw glimmers of hope!
***
9:47 PM!
Miguel slowly opened his eyes, squinting in attempt to sharpen the blurred images before him. He blurredly looks up the clock hanging on the white wall and saw that it’s almost 10 o’clock in the evening. He was actually awakened by the pungent smell of hospital purifiers entering his nostrils. He heard faint female voices speaking inside the white room that indicates he’s still alive. Hearing the approaching steps and small voices getting clearer, Miguel closed his eyes again and pretended he’s still unconscious.
“My god Andrea, don’t you know that you have thrilled me out when you call? Thanks goodness that you’re just at the nearby clinic! And thanks to the heavens that you’re okay!” Trina spoke worriedly. She went hurriedly to Dr. Calvo’s private clinic when she received a call from Andrea, her housemate.
Andrea - who just finished brushing her teeth at the bathroom came out and responded drowsily, “I’m sorry Trin, but you know I can’t leave him after what happened. It’s because of me that he was lying there.” She already wore the new set of clothes that her housemate has brought for her. She called her housemate, Trina for this matter after she completely damp and soak herself in the rain.
Andrea sat on the couch and within two meters away, she glanced at the very good-looking man with sturdy muscles who unconsciously lying in bed. Looking on the clock, she realized that it’s past 3 hours since the car accident, but the man is still unconscious. She was looking the man’s face and felt guilty. She believed that the man would not be in that condition if not because of her.
Andrea let out a sigh as she was in deep thought, "What a night! But thanks to the heavens because, even though I'm misfortunate for several of things, but here I am - still alive. Thanks for that good-looking Samaritan as well who passed by at that area, and help me carried this unconscious man up to this nearest private clinic."
"So, I'm not that very 'malas' afterall!" She blurted out faintly after her deep thought.
"What did you say?" Trina asked - confused by her words.
"Huh? Ah- nothing. I'm just praying for him to wake up soon." Andrea reasoned out as she pointed the man and shook her head.
"Uh!" Trina reacted as she nodded. Later, she raised from her seat and walk through the man’s side. She studied the man while flippantly asking, “Andre where did you pick this Adonis? Is he the one you’ve tried to convince to be your fake fiancé and be introduced to your stepfather, so he'll stop pestering you about that arrange marriage thingy, and when he didn’t agree you beat him up, causing him to lose his consciousness?”
“Girl, your ideas are really silly.” Andrea replied hilariously as her eyes rolled down. She was used to her housemate’s drollness for they’ve been living together since the day she ran away from home. Wait, how many years has it been? Ah! It’s almost half of the year since Andrea escaped from home. She ran away because her mother’s second husband wanted her to marry the man they’ve arranged for her, and worst was her own mother was not against to it. She believes that her mother was totally blinded by love because she supported and believed every word that her stepdad would say.
Andrea was in that verge of thinking when Trina had remembered something, she said, “But wait, I think this man looks so familiar. Hmm… where did I see him huh?”
Hearing this, Andrea’s attention has focused back to the man. She doesn’t know why, but she felt so nervous if what would she tell him if he wakes up. Suddenly, she noticed how the man’s fingers moved. Little longer, she heard the man grunts. Andrea immediately went straight to the man’s side and asked, “Hey y-your awake? How are you? How’s your feeling? C-can you hear me?”
“Oh! I’ll call the doctor.” Trina said instantly as her wandering thoughts has stopped as soon as she heard Andrea.
On the other side, Miguel whose head is like spinning moved slowly. He tried to get up as Andrea is abruptly assisting him until he’s halfway leaning his body on the bedrail. Minutes later, Trina together with Dr. Calvo have arrived inside Miguel’s room. Few moments later, Miguel is thoroughly examined.
“Based on your results, it shows that you don’t have any fracture. You only have mild concussion with bruises and cuts in your right arm, and other than that, everything is normal. You will surely feel pain and numbness due to the bruises and wounds you’ve got, so you have to stay here for at least 2 days for further observation.” Dr. Calvo explained while looking at Miguel’s records on his hands. He already checked and conducted the test for him the moment the latter has brought in his clinic.
‘Oh! That explains why my right arm is supported with bandage and even my head!” Miguel roared in his head while touching his temple with his left arm. Looking up, he seriously said, “Thank you, Doc. But, can I talk to you privately?”
Dr. Calvo stared Andrea and Trina blankly while the ladies have tacit understanding and they quickly excused themselves.
Miguel stared at Dr. Calvo’s nameplate the moment Andrea and Trina exited the private ward. Then, he said, “Do you know me, Dr. Calvo?”
Dr. Calvo gives a soothing smile as he responded, “Who am I not to recognize the most elite, eligible bachelor and the most fine-looking son of the Chief Executive Officer of the Jackson Corporation? Of course I know you and it’s a great privilege to personally take good care of you Mr. Jackson.”
Miguel chiseled chin moves up and down as he reprimands, “Aside from that two ladies, who else knows I’m here?”
“Well, aside from my two staffs, that two ladies outside and your cousin, no one else knew you’re here Mr. Jackson!” Dr. Calvo answered reluctantly.
“Marcus!” Miguel’s brow furrowed as he silently mentioned his cousin’s name. Looking up again, he added seriously, “If Marcus was here, I believe he already told you what I want Doctor, wasn’t he?”
“Of course, he already told me! That explains why you’re here in my clinic and not in your family’s medical hospital.” Dr. Calvo nodded approvingly. “Don’t worry because even though my clinic is not that advancedly well-known than Jackson’s Medical Hospital, but we will provide you good services and we'll hide your identity as we strongly promote confidentiality of our patients for their security and welfare.” He reassures him.
“Thank you Dr. Calvo. Now, I understand why my cousin trusted you with my life!” Miguel replied calmly.
“Another thing Doc, in my records here, it should be Miguel... Miguel Imperial!" He requested, intently staring at him.
Dr. Calvo nodded positively.
"Also, I don’t want the media to trace me here, so I want you to release me tomorrow morning. Just prescribe me all the necessary prescriptions and advise that woman who took me here for all the things she has to do, because from now on she'll be my caregiver.” He added coldly.
Outside the ward, both ladies are finding ways to listen on the conversation inside.
“Hey! Can you stop it? You’re just wasting your energy, you can’t hear them!” Trina said irritatingly because she tries to eavesdrop too, but can’t barely heard the conversation inside.
“Why are you prying at them though you can’t hear them?” Trina asked furthermore when Andrea didn’t listen and continued to eavesdrop.
“Because I want to know if he'll sue me.” Andrea retorted.
Trina’s brow met as she asked, “What? Why would he’ll sue you when you're the one who saved him?”
“Because I’m the reason why he’s here. If I didn’t interfere and stopped at the middle of the road, he wouldn't take turns and have his car crashed.” Andrea replied timidly.
… “Ouch!”
“Oh! I’m sorry.” Dr. Calvo apologized. He actually caused Andrea to almost falter down the moment he opened the door.
“Ahh... it’s alright D-doc. I was about to knock on the door, I-I j-just lost my balance when unexpectedly, it opens.” Andrea immediately find her excused when she noticed the devil-may-outlook of the man inside the room was on her.
“Ah! Okay. Well… Miss… –
“Andrea Doc.” She answered directly.
“Ah, Miss Andrea can I have a private talk with you later at my office?" Dr. Calvo asked.
Forcing a smile, she replied, "Okay, Doc!"
Hi! Hello! :) For the information of all foreign readers, the word "MALAS" is a Filipino term which means 'unlucky'... I hope you will support my novel, because it's only the beginning and there's more. :) Thank you! [Xoxo]
When Dr. Calvo exited the ward, Miguel at the moment has studied the woman who almost faltered before him. The woman who has pale yellow hair, with a mole on the right check underneath her immense eyeglasses and darkish bushy eyebrows, but a height like that of any beauties in a pageant slowly approached him. Andrea alleviates her eyeglasses and with her huge braces, she timidly greeted him. She felt awkward and nervous as Miguel gives her cold shoulders. From Andrea’s back, Trina appeared swiftly and merrily said, “Helloooo! Can you recognize her? She’s Andrea, the one who saved you… And, I’m Trina by the way, her friend.” On his comfortable spot, Miguel scrutinized the ladies back and forth and asked, “Do you have food? I’m hungry.” Trina and Andrea’s jaw almost fell on the floor. They stared at each other and shared the same thoughts; what a weirdo! He asked first for a food instead of asking who they are or what happened. Of course, Miguel would ask for a food because it was so
In a huge dining table of the Jackson’s manor are the sumptuous breakfast prepared by the female servants. When the last menu was served, the members of the family has arrived one after another. “Oh my god, brother Marcus. Look at this live news! Isn’t this brother Miguel’s car?” Cali, the future medical doctor and the only first-born young Lady of the family run towards Marcus’ direction who already settled in the dining area. Marcus reluctantly received his cousin’s phone and realized what she fusses about. “Cali what’s with Miguel that made you ran and breath profoundly?” Missis Selena, Cali’s mom asked. She and her husband, Ezequiel are the first to arrive at the dining table. Cali looked at her mom who’s sitting adjacent to her direction and panicky replied, “Mom it’s about brother Miguel’s car that was found under the bridge of Bay Avenue.” “What?” the family in tremor’s state said in unison. “Let me see it Marcus!” Atty. Alexander Villaren, father of Marcus quickly retorted
“Don Arthur, we had searched many areas where your grandson was last sighted and conducted varied interviews. We even search the whole vicinity of Lake Avenue for we thought he’s gone to other part of the stream due to water current brought by the tropical storm that night, but your grandson is nowhere to found. We are really trying our best to find your grandson as soon as possible.” Inspector Gomez, the assigned head of the search team has explained.With Don Arthur’s walking stick, he approached the four policemen who were in-charge of finding Miguel and he furiously said, “Best? And where’s that best you’re talking about huh? I presumed that you came here by informing us that you already found my grandson! Look officer, it’s been 3 nights and 2 days since my grandson was missing, but 'til now, you didn’t prove that best you kept on spouting about!”“I’m sorry Inspector, I understand you’re trying your best, but we just hope for a positive result in this matter as quickly as possib
Back to the Jackson’s manor; Simon is still sipping his tea when he noticed the restlessness of his wife, so he asked, “What’s wrong? Do you have something to say?” Natalie flipped her fingers on her lap and cautiously replied, “Uhm… Hon I heard from the police earlier that they still haven't found Miguel, so what will happen to the company now that the 50th annual celebration is fast approaching? Who will take charge of his job? I’m asking because you know I’m so concerned of you, the company, and our family.” Simon looked at his wife in the eye and saw its worried expression. He sighed, saying “Starting today, Marcus will temporarily take over Miguel’s unfinished job for the company’s annual celebration, and I know for sure, if the board will know, they would surely ask where’s Miguel, so… I intent to call for an emergency board meeting.” Meeting his gaze, Natalie expressed, “Then how about your position in the company? Hon you must passed it down to our son, Edward.” Simon’s bro
On the other hand, Andrea is gasping for an air and her palms suddenly perspired when she was able to reach the parted parking area nearby the gateway. 'Andrea. Inhale! Exhale!' She repeatedly whispered while she keeps on calming herself. 'Ahhhhh... Andrea why did not you control yourself from his taunting?' She screamed as she keeps on stomping her feet. She was indeed pissed off by his taunting because if he would not criticize her appearance, then he would criticize her clothes. “Who is he to criticize me for my looks and clothes? So, what if I'm like this, he has no right to make fun of me. He criticized me twice instead of being grateful that I took care of him; that I didn’t run and escaped from that car accident.” She said infuriatingly. Andrea closed her alluring eyes for a moment; literally subsiding her emotions, and when she opened it - she immediately looked up to see the sky. She beamed to see the good weather as it indicates that the storm was gone. She slowly approached
Using his car’s Bluetooth, Marcus answered the call cautiously. “Hello, Grandpa?” Marcus greeted and acknowledged. On the other line, Don Arthur who was longsome inside the study room is currently drinking the hibiscus tea. He sighed and asked, “I didn't catch up with you earlier this morning, so I called you at the company but your secretary told me you’re not there, so, where are you now Marcus?” Marcus coughed out of the sudden and in spite of the cold air-conditioned inside his car, a bead of sweat still formed on his forehead. He knew, he can’t hide from his grandfather and he has no intention of lying, but what can he do? He was tossed in between conscientious and his vow. Although he loves and respects his grandpa, but he also made a promise to Miguel, and he knew where was Miguel's emotions coming from. So, while flipping his fingers on the steering wheel, he composed himself and answered back, “I’m having a meeting outside, but I’m on my way back to the office now grandpa.”
Just as Andrea was about to answer, Trina has suddenly arrived.“Andrea the –” Trina stopped.She was stunned when she noticed Miss Mina's presence inside. From her stance, Andrea could sense how her housemate tensed and faintly voiced Miss Mina's name.“Oh, Trina you’re here!" Miss Mina recognized. "You know what? Now I understand why you said you'll be giving me the full payment of your unpaid three months house rental today because of this handsome guy huh!" Glancing at Miguel, Miss Mina loquaciously expressed, then lowering her voice, she turned and whispered to Andrea, "Good catch Andrea.” She winked without minding the tension around.Recounting the heap of money, Miss Mina added, “Hmm... it's good for five months, so you have an advance payment good for two months. Since we're already settled here, so I think I shall take my leave now." She watched the bewildered expression of the two ladies back and forth, but when they didn't pay her any attention, she passively remarked, "Oka
Don Arthur’s nephew and grandsons were about to stand to assist him, but they were stop by his hand signals telling them to go back to their seats because he has Oman at his side. “My apologies for coming late because no one notify me that today you are reconsidering to select a new leader for the company that I and my siblings built!” with power and integrity, Don Arthur announced the moment he sat at the middle edge of the rectangular table facing Simon’s direction. “Dad, I –” Simon was about to explain when Don Arthur stopped him through his hand gesture. He continued his statements while focusing his attention to his son and said, “I know that you have decided to pass down the presidency and CEO position to Edward. But, in order not to be biased and to protect the profits and welfare of the company and its people, so its better for us to have a fair-play selection. “So, are you saying that I couldn’t protect the company and can't make profits if I would be the new CEO that’s wh
The clock on the grand ballroom wall struck 7:00 PM, its golden hands gliding over the intricately designed face, signaling the official start of Jackson Corporation's 50th annual celebration. The ballroom was already alive with the hum of chatter and the soft clinking of champagne glasses. Guests in their finest attire, an array of shimmering gowns and tailored suits, milled about under the glow of crystal chandeliers, eagerly awaiting the evening's program.Prominent executives and influential figures from various branches of the company had already arrived, mingling and exchanging pleasantries. The air was thick with anticipation; everyone knew that tonight was not just another annual celebration—it was the night Simon Jackson, the longstanding CEO, would announce his successor.Yet, while the room filled with eager faces and excited murmurs, the Jackson family themselves had not yet made their appearance. Each branch of the powerful family remained in their respective private suit
At precisely four o'clock, the sun cast a warm, golden glow across the city. Missis Natalie sat patiently on the plush chair by the glass window; anxiously awaited the call from her trusted man to finalize the fate of Miguel and Marcus. Her fingers tapped impatiently on the polished surface of the desk, eyes fixed on her phone. Finally, the screen lit up. Taking a deep breath to compose herself, she answered the call. "Yes?" "Ma'am, it's Davis. Boss wants you to prepare the huge payment for the heads of the two. We've got them." Davis' voice was cold and detached, the weight of his words chilling to the bone. "Excellent. Where is your Boss? I'd like to speak with him; I have a task for him," Mrs. Natalie responded, an insidious smile creeping onto her face. "I’m listening," came the reply from the other end. "You've done well, Conte. Now, you can avenge your father. Miguel's head is yours. But Marcus... he's a rival to Edward for Simon's position," Mrs. Natalie's eyes gleamed with
The sun had already climbed high in the sky when Andrea emerged from her place, the current dwelling she called home. She was on her way to her supplier as she run out of stocks for her merchandise. As she maneuvered her motorcycle through the streets, she passed by one of the largest hospitals in the city center: Brixton's Jackson Medical Hospital. She knew it was owned by Miguel's family and currently managed by his aunt, Dr. Selena Jackson Alvarez. Ever since she had discovered Miguel's true identity, she had long known; the Jacksons were multi-billionaires. Their wealth was unmistakably prominent in Brixton City, standing out as one of the wealthiest families in the country. Their fortune was evident in the education, medical, and real estate industries.After a few seconds of staring at the imposing building, Andrea glanced at her watch. Realizing it was almost time for her scheduled meeting with her supplier, she swiftly resumed from driving and left without reluctance.Meanwhil
"Trina, you know that Miguel is here, right? Why did you bring him here?" Andrea whispered as she approached Trina."I didn't. He followed me here on his own." Trina replied as she tried to help Jake stand."Let go of me! Go with that jerk! Bullshit!" Jake heatedly said as he avoided Trina’s hands and struggled to stand, making his way out towards the door."Wait a moment, Andre." Trina worriedly remarked, briefly looking at Andrea before quickly following Jake outside. Despite her anger towards him for witnessing him kissing another girl whose hands were wrapped around his neck, still, she couldn't bring herself to disregard him. She saw how hurt he was from the punch he received from Miguel. She was worried, because he had just undergone an appendicitis surgery which was the reason for his momentary disappearance and not paying the money he owed her.Meanwhile, Andrea quietly watched the door through which Miguel entered. She raised her right hand to knock, but hesitated and withdrew
It's Thursday, morning. Yes, it has been two days since Marcus visited Miguel. However, the resentment in Andrea’s heart still remains. “I’d like to recommend your aesthetic shirts to my classmates since I like it so much. I couldn’t believe that my boyfriend will find me attractive wearing those. So, thank you.” A senior high schooler petite girl vibrantly commented as she scanned the bangles she additionally ordered from Andrea. Silence… “Actually, my roommates wanted to have those shirts too, so, do you still have those lovely designs?” She asked. Still, silence hailed over. “Hey, Ms. nerdy, are you listening to me?” Waving her hand at Andrea’s face, she added. “Huh? ah! I’m s-sorry. What did you say?” Andrea inquired. “I said if do you still have those lovely shirts' designs I ordered last day, my roommates wanted it too, so I’d like to order again.” Crossing her hands, the petite girl answered. “Ah, yeah! Of course, I still have.” “Okay! Same address and same time tomor
“Miss Mina!!” Andrea said, feeling surprise after she opened the door. “Andrea, didn’t you hear me? I’ve been calling you since I saw you at the gate.” Miss Mina asked enthusiastically. “Oh! I’m so sorry Miss Mina. I didn’t hear you because I was in a hurry for I thought I hadn’t turned off the gas stove.” Andrea created an excused. “But, what brings you here Miss Mina? Didn’t we pay enough for the rent?” She added with a confused and worried expression. “Oh no, no. no! It has nothing to do with the rent.” Miss Mina waved her hand as she answered and uninvitedly made her way inside. “Where’s your boyfriend?” She suddenly asked as she walked past through Andrea and skim the inside to look for someone. “Why are you looking for him?” Andrea asked. Miss Mina has turned around. She looked at Andrea in the eye and eagerly said, “Haven’t you seen the I-TV morning-news channel? You know, I ran immediately here when I recognized the man’s face in the newsflash. I really think that it’s yo
‘cock-a-doodle-doo’ Miguel mistily opened his eyes. He was awakened by the alarm clock's roaster sound on the bedside table. Seconds later, he got up and hastily turned it off. “Ops! You shouldn’t turn it off. I set the alarm for you to take your medicine on time.” Andrea’s words popped out and echoed into his mind. In his recent stay with Andrea and Trina, he actually used to turn the alarm off because he was annoyed on its weird roaster sound. But, no matter how many times he’ll turn it off before he’ll sleep, Andrea would still and repeatedly sneak into the room to set it back. He could still remember the past few days she ran into him to steal the clock on his hold and turn the alarm once more. She keeps on retelling that it’s to remind him on taking his medicine on time. Thinking about it, Miguel merely lift his eyelids indifferently, smile and repeatedly shook his head like a villain, “You really got me, nerdy!” He commented idly. He got up from the bed and walk into the clo
“So, that was why! Way back then in Dr. Calvo’s clinic, when I supervised his discharge, I was in awe to know that the bill was already paid. The cashier just informed me that the patient's bill in suite room 207 has been settled. Dr. Calvo didn’t even mention his full name that time and how foolish I am to think that he’s an Imperial. I pitied him not because not every Imperial in the whole city holds a prestige life, but because he was injured because of me.” Andrea silently recalled and screamed on her head. “You lied. You told me and Trina once that you are an Imperial. We asked and you said, you are Miguel Imperial.” Andrea voiced out instead. She argued after contemplating. “I am. As so you know, I’m Allen Miguel Imperial – Jackson.” “What the –” Andrea was stunned and couldn’t argue any longer. She doesn’t know what to say and what to feel. She was out of words, because the truth is, she felt so anxious for she never expect that she is keeping not only a stunning and handsome
Don Arthur’s nephew and grandsons were about to stand to assist him, but they were stop by his hand signals telling them to go back to their seats because he has Oman at his side. “My apologies for coming late because no one notify me that today you are reconsidering to select a new leader for the company that I and my siblings built!” with power and integrity, Don Arthur announced the moment he sat at the middle edge of the rectangular table facing Simon’s direction. “Dad, I –” Simon was about to explain when Don Arthur stopped him through his hand gesture. He continued his statements while focusing his attention to his son and said, “I know that you have decided to pass down the presidency and CEO position to Edward. But, in order not to be biased and to protect the profits and welfare of the company and its people, so its better for us to have a fair-play selection. “So, are you saying that I couldn’t protect the company and can't make profits if I would be the new CEO that’s wh