“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 your boyfriend because he really looks like him. It’s him, right?”
“So, she didn’t saw the news last night, and she just saw it today. ‘Marites’ din talaga itong si Miss Mina!” Andrea said to herself, internalizing Miss Mina’s words. “Oh, God! I’m so sorry for what I’m going to say!” She thought further.
On the spot, Andrea became solemn. She looks gloomy and was teary-eyed as she said, “So, you saw it Miss Mina!” She paused, snorting. “Yes, you’re right, the person in the news was…my…boyfriend… - the missing heir of the Jackson Corp. I was with him when the car accident happened, and he actually didn’t go home but he stayed here with me for a little while.”
Miss Mina’s eyes widened, unable to believe for Andrea to hook for a billionaire lover, but when she saw Andrea was sobbing, she instantly ignored her insinuation and immediately approached her, held her hand and said, “Oh! My poor girl, are you okay?”
Andrea shook her head, sniffling. She bowed down her head as she continued, “Before the news about him was out, he already left me because I pushed him away. You see Miss Mina? We’re not compatible to each other because he’s rich and powerful. He has a strong family background, while me?” Andrea pointed herself and continued, “Look at me, I’m not beautiful. I’m just a nobody, but a mere online seller.”
“You pushed him away?” Miss Mina was surprised. She scolded Andrea and said, “What’s into your mind? Why did you let him go? It’s already an opportunity for you to become rich. So, what if you’re not beautiful? You can undergo a plastic surgery –”
“Miss Mina!” she called and interrupted her impatiently. “I’m contented with my looks and I don’t need to change my appearance so people will not leave me. Besides, I didn’t... love… him… because of his money. I – let – him – go b-because I have nothing to offer and I don’t want him to choose between me and his family. I don’t want complications. I just want to live a simple life.” She almost choked the words as she added woefully.
Miguel, on the hand can’t hardly control his amusement. He was standing at the door and intently listening to the conversation outside. “Silly girl!” He silently remarked while shaking his head as the corner of his lips curved up.
“Ohh… my little poor girl. I get it now, he’s family didn’t accept you so, you let him go.” Miss Mina uttered, consoling her through an embrace.
Andrea reciprocates Miss Mina’s embrace. She bit her lower lip as she thought, “I’m sorry if I lied Miss Mina, but I have to do this to prevent you from spreading the news about him being here.”
Miss Mina let out a sigh and added, “Though it’s too bad to let go that handsome and rich guy, but I think you still did the right thing. You see, as early as it could, you refrain yourself from being hurt since I’m sure there are many beauties around him. He'll probably be surrounded with many of them.”
Andrea nodded. She detached herself from her hug and replied, “You’re right Miss Mina. Besides, his family is so powerful. They could dismiss us easily in this city if they want to. One wrong moved and one wrong gossiped, I’m sure, we’ll have bad fate, and I really don’t want to complicate things. So, it’s better for us to separate ways.” She added, making Miss Mina to hunch the perilous behind her message.
With a heavy heart, Miss Mina anticipates and said, “But, did he agree to leave you behind?”
“Yeah, he did! Why would he cling and stick to a person like me? Like, what I’ve said, I have nothing to offer. He’s just grateful that I took good care of him, so he stayed. But love is not about being grateful; it cannot be forced.” Andrea responded, looking sadly into Miss Mina’s eyes. She retracted her gazed as the memories of his late loving father and the problem she has also at home flashed into her mind, thus, blankly staring at Miss Mina’s side, she added, “All I want is to be with someone whom I will love with all my heart, and who will love and accept me for who I am. A love that could take off my mask for I won’t be afraid to face life ahead anymore. I want the kind of love to stay alive, even after the person is gone.” She stopped as tears genuinely streaming down her face.
Inside the room, Miguel blankly stare the door as if it was Andrea. He was dumbfounded as if a sudden jolt of electricity gushed through his veins leaving him momentarily stunned and feel her pain. Her words made him to miss his late loving mother even more.
“Andrea…” Miss Mina uttered, staring at her blankly. She doesn’t know what to say because she has no idea what she’s talking about. She just thought that Andrea said those words out of love and brokenness.
Miss Mina calling her has brought Andrea back to her senses. She immediately wiped her tears and held Miss Mina’s hand, asserting, “But don’t worry about me Miss Mina because I’m okay. It’s a mutual decision so I’m fine.”
Miss Mina zipped her mouth and she just tapped Andrea’s hand. She felt pity with her as she believed Andrea was so broken so she chose to remain silent.
Later, Miss Mina bid goodbye. She left Andrea with some good advice.
Andrea closed and locked the door after Miss Mina left. She remained clutching the doorknob as if trying to keep her racing heart from flying out her body. It took her a couple of minutes to subside her emotions because honestly, she was in mixed emotions with what she did.
“Wow! I can’t believe that aside for being a good nerdy online seller, you’re also a best actress!” Miguel remarked sarcastically with his left hand on his pocket and his back leaning on the door. He went out when he heard Miss Mina has left.
Andrea instantly turned around and faced Miguel, annoyingly, she replied, “As if I want it too! I just did that to prevent her from telling others that you’re here. I don’t want to be interviewed by the press when they’ll find out you’re hiding here.” In her thoughts, she added silently, "Once there's a press, my family, especially my stepfather will surely trace me and I don't want that to happen."
Miguel nodded in between his speaking and luminescent eyes. “That’s good then, because I thought… I really made you broken as you fell in love with me.” He noted ridiculously.
“Huh! In your dreams!” She replied, rolling down her eyes.
Miguel was entertained with her reaction. Behind his sealed lips, inexplicable and luminescent blue eyes that's still glued in her was a mischievous smile he's actually hiding.
Andrea met his gazed and felt infuriated, so she withdrew her gazed and was about to walk away when suddenly she heard continuous knocks on the door. She looked at Miguel again confusingly.
Another knock from the door made Andrea to react and move.
“Come on, you better hide again.” She whispered, dragging Miguel back inside the room. Without butting in, Miguel, on contrary quietly followed as he let her drag him.
“What is it this time? What did she come back for?” Andrea whispered after she closed the door for Miguel.
She walks through the door where the knocks came from.
“Miss Mina, why did you come ba –” Andrea’s tongue retracted. She was stunned to know that the person knocking at the door is not Miss Mina, but a striking exquisiteness of a tall guy with prominent cheekbones and well-defined jawline.
“Hi!” Marcus greeted with a warm smile.
Andrea blinked her eyes. She hurriedly cast a brief look outside to see if the guy was Miss Mina's companion, but when she didn't see her, she returned her focus at the guy and asked, “Who are you?”
Marcus brought his right hand to his nape-of-neck and with serious thought, he replied, “Have you not recognized me?”
Andrea’s brow wrinkled. She’s still holding the edge of the door as her petite body guarded the entrance. She tried to recall where did she see the good-looking guy since he looks so familiar for her.
Later, Andrea’s face suddenly lit up. Her eyes glistened as she recognized the guy.
“Mr. good-looking Samaritan?” She said amusingly.
Marcus was wondering – confused by her recognition. He was literally puzzled by her words, so he pardoned, “Mr. good-looking Samaritan? Are you referring to me?”
With her eyes still glistened, Andrea nodded repetitively.
“Marcus!” Miguel at the moment went outside the room and called his cousin’s name.
Andrea immediately turned her back and look for Miguel. Looking sideways, she was able to meet Miguel’s eyes. Her brows started to furrow again when she heard him calling Mr. good-looking Samaritan as Marcus. She turned her head sideways to glance the guy she used to call as Mr. good-looking Samaritan. She looked at them closely - one after another and realized that they shared some same features.
“Do… you… know each other?” She asked confusingly.
“He’s my family.” Miguel responded coldly without looking at her. Afterwards, he walked through the couch like he's the king and owner of the house, and with his gesturing head, he added, “Come on Marcus, get inside.”
Marcus smiled to Andrea when she makes way for him.
After closing back the door, with her arms crossed, she faced the two men who were sitting side by side on the couch. Miguel as usual stays calm and refined as he crossed his legs while Marcus has neutral seated posture.
Silence engulf the atmosphere as Andrea looks at them intently – waiting for a distinctive clarification.
"Can you tell me what's going on? I'm confused because he's the one who helped me to carry you that night and if he's really your family... so... your family knows? But, why are you still here? Why are you hiding here?" She asked, breaking her silence.
Hello. :) For the information of foreign and international readers, the word "Marites" is actually a Filipino slang word refers to people who love to gossip. Thus, the phrase, "Marites din talaga itong si Miss Mina!" implies Miss Mina really loves to gossip. I hope you like this part and you'll continue to support my novel. Thank you and see you in the next chapter. :) [xoxo]
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
"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
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
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 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
“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 bumpe
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
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