MIRABEL
"Josh!" Beauty called out, waving her arms behind me to someone I think she knows.
I didn't bother to turn because I didn't know who it was. We were currently at the company career is for lunch.
"Beauty." I heard the voice of the man named Josh and I still didn't turn. I could hear footsteps from behind me until I finally got the see the Face of the man who was now standing in front of our table.
He was tall and that was the only thing I noticed because I didn't bother to look at his face while I devoured my food.
"When did you return from your leave and why didn't you tell me?" Beauty asked. They had both hugged earlier when he came and now she was back sitting while he stretched his arms to pull a chair towards our table so he could sit.
"I resumed today. I wasn't supposed to but I had to since I didn't have anything to do." He answered.
"You are quite the hard worker, aren't you? Instead of using your whole leave, you decide to come to work. I have to give it to you Joshua Salvador!" She exclaimed.
"And you are still as energetic as usual. How has it been going?" He asked before his eyes finally landed on me.
Although I wasn't looking at him, I could feel his gaze on me.
"Oh pardon my manners. Meet my new bestie, Mira. Mirabel actually but Mira for short," he replied.
"Mira meet Joshua, Josh for short, the assistant head of the company's design team." She introduced and I finally got to take a closer look at the man.
He was handsome. He looked like someone in his late twenties to early thirties. He has long brown hair that he packed in a man bun and I didn't fail to notice his thick eyebrows that made him appealing.
"Nice to meet you. What department?" He stretched his hands forth for a handshake and I took his hands.
"She's the CEO's assistant and secretary." She revealed.
"Oh, my goodness. All positions for her? There was only one person who could get both positions. May his soul rest in peace."
"How did you do it? Pardon me but you look young so being able to take such roles, you just have quite the experience." He remarked.
"Not really. I just got lucky," I replied.
"I must give it to you. Mr Jameson isn't one of the easiest people to deal with. He's a perfectionist but a great boss hence the reason the company is in the position that it's in today. It's all thanks to him."
"True." Beauty added.
"Thank you," I replied shyly.
"You might get lucky though after all he's married and might not get overly angry all the time."
I froze when Josh mentioned it. Does he know who he's married to and does he know it's me? Our wedding wasn't loud because our families wanted to keep it within the circle and since I've started working here, he's the first person to mention Giveon Jamesons’s marriage.
"He's married?" Beauty sounded surprised proving my point that not many people knew.
"You didn't know?" He replied.
"Would I be shocked if I knew? How come the boss is married we didn't know? Who is his wife? Did he get married to his girlfriend, the rude and mean girl?" Beauty asked referring to Miriam.
"I also don't know who is married to. It could be Miriam. It has to be her. I think I saw her earlier at the office today," he replied.
"What a bad combination," Beauty snickered.
"Why?" My curiosity got the best of me.
"Miriam Lourdes is one of the biggest bitch on the planet earth. She would go about giving orders and bossing people around. She looked down on everyone and has just the same bad temper as the boss," Beauty answered.
"You are in for a long ride but you don't have to worry. You can always come to Beauty and me when you have problems and we will be sure to assist you." Josh informed me.
"Exactly. I wouldn't want to lose my bestie anyway. I am already too attached," Beayty confessed and I chuckled because it was obvious.
She cared for me.
"Thank you," I replied.
"I'm going to go and order something to eat. If you both don't mind me joining your table," Josh mentioned and we both shook our heads simultaneously.
He left some seconds later to go order his food then he returned to join us at the table.
"I have so much to work on. For someone on leave, I came back to meet a lot of work," Josh chuckled.
"Our bad for not helping you. It’s not our fault we have a grump head who wouldn’t do anything." Beauty remarked, a smile tugging at the side of her lips.
I didn't fail to notice the way he was staring at her. He paid so much attention to her while she spoke and with Beauty's personality, she had so much to talk about.
She ranted about everything and he listened, only saying a few words in response.
Does he like her? I couldn't help but wonder but I said nothing.
"It was nice meeting you Mirs. I hope to see you more often," Josh said as he stood up from where he sat.
"As much as I'd love to hear your escapades, Beauty, you know I have work and that's why I came down late for lunch."
"It's no problem. At least you love to hear me talk." She said, grinning at him.
"I can never get tired of hearing you talk Beauty. Take care, Mira. Have a nice day."
With that said, he walked away leaving just Beauty and I on the table."That's my senior boss by the way. He's is who I learned from and he played a big role in helping me with my first ever project," she informed me.
"Wow. He must be a good friend then."
"Yes. He is very tolerable, unlike the head of our department. He's always grumpy. A grumpy ass old man who leaves all the work for his assistant," she snickered and I couldn't help but laugh beside how she made her facial expression.
MIRABELI sat quietly in the living room of my grandpa's mansion, playing Candy Crush on my phone while waiting for him. He sent a text Friday night asking to see me because he wanted to discuss it with me. Thankfully the time he chose wouldn't clash with my schedule with Beauty because we planned on visiting the mall today to get some things and also to bond more. It's been fifteen minutes since I arrived and he was yet to come. I didn't mind it though because there was still a lot of time for me. Finally, I followed footsteps, so I lifted my head to see my grandfather walking towards me dressed in black make kaftan. I stood up on my feet to go hug him. Although we didn't have any good relationship, that was how I greeted him still."Good afternoon Grandpa." "It's so lovely to see you here. How are you?" He asked. We were now seated on the couch. "In doing good.""How is it going with Giveon? I hope he's treating you well. How is work too? I hope it's going well too?" He asked.
MIRABEL"Hey. What are you doing here?" I said to Josh, surprised to see him here this morning. Josh dressed just like on Friday when I saw him is claded in a two-piece black suit today with a file in his hand."Hey. I have some work with the CEO. Weren't you aware?" He asked, smiling at me. I shook my head before going through Giveons schedule for the day. "But you aren't on the schedule, or are you…" I trailed off when I read the word that was put in the abbreviation. "HOD design departments?" He flashed me a smile confirming it. "You got promoted?" I asked."Yes, this morning." He replied making me smile so hard. They explained why I wasn't aware. Over the weekend when I met with Beauty, he ended up joining us and that's how we bonded. It went naturally and we exchanged numbers too.I've been feeling good since Saturday after my grandpa and I spoke and on Sunday we went to visit my mom at the hospital. She was surprised to see her dad because she could swear that until she died
MIRABELI returned to the office after lunch only to see Giveon on my seat doing something on my computer.I looked at my wristwatch to see if I was late and it was just one minute past lunch time so I wasn't late. What did he need so urgently that he couldn't wait for me? I thought to myself."What is your middle name, Mrs Harrison?" Giveon asked as he took some paper from the printer before standing up from the chair."Tara?" I replied and he scoffed."More like tardiness? The T in your name stands for tardiness because tell me why you make it hard for me to work with you. Is it because you think I won't fire you?"Once again, he was coming for me unprovoked because I don't recall ever doing anything to make him this angry. I wasn't even late. This only goes to prove he chose to do what he wanted himself to make me feel bad."I…""Zip it." He cuts me off, his index finger hanging in the air."Get ready. In ten minutes we are leaving the office. I need you to write down every discus
MIRABEL"Mr Bolton.""Mr Jameson." Both men said simultaneously as they shook hands."I'm glad that you could spare us some time for me. I sincerely appreciate it." Mr Bolton said to Giveon as we all sat down on the table for three."This is my assistant and she will be jotting down our conversation today making it easy for me to get back to your needs and reach out to you if I'm pleased," Giveon informed Mr Bolton.A smile formed on Mr Bolton's face. "Thank you."He looked young but older than the both of us. "I'm glad that you took your time out here to listen to me. I would never take this for granted." Mr Bolton said. Giveon told him to go ahead and tell him what it was that he had on his plate. As he began to speak about his business, I jotted down things that needed to although I felt that way I wasn't certain and I hoped Giveon wouldn't have any complaints later on.Giveon listened to him attentively while I played my part. He gave several reasons why Giveon should invest in
MIRABEL"I will take my leave now," I said, attempting to leave the car."And who ordered you to?" He said in a deep tone that made me shiver."Earlier your voice was loud as you stated your stance and you want to leave now? I didn't order you to and so you can't.""That's just who you've always been. So good at making others think you are some innocent person. You aren't one. You are a pretender and if I hadn't figured you out, I'd have easily fallen for it." "You are vehemently denying having anything to do with him and that's the more reason I believe there's something. If there was nothing, you wouldn't see the need to be defensive." He said through gritted teeth.As much as I felt good speaking up earlier, I suddenly regretted it. It's like I added more fuel to the fire."You didn't have much to say be other day when I saw you with the second chief for the head of departments but you have enough to day today." He clicked his tongue. "You can deceive everyone but I'm not one of th
MIRABELIt took everything in me to be able to push him off me.I looked at him frowning. "Please, stop accusing me of what I'm not, and stop trying to touch me in ways that make you think I want it when I don't." "And she speaks. I wasn't the one who said I was distracted. It was you who got distracted seeing me with another. It's okay to admit that you are jealous." He countered."But I'm not." My voice almost failed me.He looked at me for some seconds as if thinking about something else to use against me but instead, when he opened his mouth to speak, he said something else. "There is a family dinner this Friday at my parent's place. They asked me to invite you so make sure to look your best and also don't do anything that will make me angry. You can leave."What? I mentally gasped. Could Giveon be bipolar? It was how he suddenly switched on me. One minute he was being too much and the next it was like he didn't care and my presence irritated him. I walked out of the room and ba
MIRABEL “Your mother’s insurance doesn’t cover her immunotherapy so that’s why you need to pay up.” The doctor said to me with a much calmer tone than the others. I was seated in front of him, holding on tightly to my pants as my mind raced with the possibility of losing my mother. She was all I had left and losing her after we had just lost Dad, I would never survive it. “I understand this is too much for you and that’s why I am suggesting you ask a relative for help. Anyone? A friend? Family?” He asked and I shook my head as I fought back the tears that threatened to spill. It was just the two of us, no one else. “Listen Mirabel, your mom doesn’t have much time and that’s why I am advising you to find someone that can help, it’s the only way because you can’t possibly raise such an amount on your own.” He advised. He was right, I knew he was right but there was no one else. There was really no one else. As I made my way out of his office and towards my mom’s room, the t
MIRABEL I am seated in one of the best five star restaurants in the country, nervously pulling at the uncomfortable yet classy dress I am wearing while I wait for the man that is supposed to be my husband in a few days from now. Before Mom married my father, she was supposed to marry into a wealthy family whose head was grandfather’s business partner, a marriage deal that would have created a huge opportunity for his business but Mom had refused to marry him and gone ahead to marry my Dad, for doing that, she lost everything, all her inheritance. And now, I was seated in her place, to carry out a contract marriage in exchange for her medical bills getting cleared. That was the only reason I was doing this, for Mom. I would never be able to survive losing her too, not after we lost Dad so that was one of the main reasons I needed her to stay alive and the only person that could help make that possible was grandfather. So doing what he said was no longer a matter of choice, i
MIRABELIt took everything in me to be able to push him off me.I looked at him frowning. "Please, stop accusing me of what I'm not, and stop trying to touch me in ways that make you think I want it when I don't." "And she speaks. I wasn't the one who said I was distracted. It was you who got distracted seeing me with another. It's okay to admit that you are jealous." He countered."But I'm not." My voice almost failed me.He looked at me for some seconds as if thinking about something else to use against me but instead, when he opened his mouth to speak, he said something else. "There is a family dinner this Friday at my parent's place. They asked me to invite you so make sure to look your best and also don't do anything that will make me angry. You can leave."What? I mentally gasped. Could Giveon be bipolar? It was how he suddenly switched on me. One minute he was being too much and the next it was like he didn't care and my presence irritated him. I walked out of the room and ba
MIRABEL"I will take my leave now," I said, attempting to leave the car."And who ordered you to?" He said in a deep tone that made me shiver."Earlier your voice was loud as you stated your stance and you want to leave now? I didn't order you to and so you can't.""That's just who you've always been. So good at making others think you are some innocent person. You aren't one. You are a pretender and if I hadn't figured you out, I'd have easily fallen for it." "You are vehemently denying having anything to do with him and that's the more reason I believe there's something. If there was nothing, you wouldn't see the need to be defensive." He said through gritted teeth.As much as I felt good speaking up earlier, I suddenly regretted it. It's like I added more fuel to the fire."You didn't have much to say be other day when I saw you with the second chief for the head of departments but you have enough to day today." He clicked his tongue. "You can deceive everyone but I'm not one of th
MIRABEL"Mr Bolton.""Mr Jameson." Both men said simultaneously as they shook hands."I'm glad that you could spare us some time for me. I sincerely appreciate it." Mr Bolton said to Giveon as we all sat down on the table for three."This is my assistant and she will be jotting down our conversation today making it easy for me to get back to your needs and reach out to you if I'm pleased," Giveon informed Mr Bolton.A smile formed on Mr Bolton's face. "Thank you."He looked young but older than the both of us. "I'm glad that you took your time out here to listen to me. I would never take this for granted." Mr Bolton said. Giveon told him to go ahead and tell him what it was that he had on his plate. As he began to speak about his business, I jotted down things that needed to although I felt that way I wasn't certain and I hoped Giveon wouldn't have any complaints later on.Giveon listened to him attentively while I played my part. He gave several reasons why Giveon should invest in
MIRABELI returned to the office after lunch only to see Giveon on my seat doing something on my computer.I looked at my wristwatch to see if I was late and it was just one minute past lunch time so I wasn't late. What did he need so urgently that he couldn't wait for me? I thought to myself."What is your middle name, Mrs Harrison?" Giveon asked as he took some paper from the printer before standing up from the chair."Tara?" I replied and he scoffed."More like tardiness? The T in your name stands for tardiness because tell me why you make it hard for me to work with you. Is it because you think I won't fire you?"Once again, he was coming for me unprovoked because I don't recall ever doing anything to make him this angry. I wasn't even late. This only goes to prove he chose to do what he wanted himself to make me feel bad."I…""Zip it." He cuts me off, his index finger hanging in the air."Get ready. In ten minutes we are leaving the office. I need you to write down every discus
MIRABEL"Hey. What are you doing here?" I said to Josh, surprised to see him here this morning. Josh dressed just like on Friday when I saw him is claded in a two-piece black suit today with a file in his hand."Hey. I have some work with the CEO. Weren't you aware?" He asked, smiling at me. I shook my head before going through Giveons schedule for the day. "But you aren't on the schedule, or are you…" I trailed off when I read the word that was put in the abbreviation. "HOD design departments?" He flashed me a smile confirming it. "You got promoted?" I asked."Yes, this morning." He replied making me smile so hard. They explained why I wasn't aware. Over the weekend when I met with Beauty, he ended up joining us and that's how we bonded. It went naturally and we exchanged numbers too.I've been feeling good since Saturday after my grandpa and I spoke and on Sunday we went to visit my mom at the hospital. She was surprised to see her dad because she could swear that until she died
MIRABELI sat quietly in the living room of my grandpa's mansion, playing Candy Crush on my phone while waiting for him. He sent a text Friday night asking to see me because he wanted to discuss it with me. Thankfully the time he chose wouldn't clash with my schedule with Beauty because we planned on visiting the mall today to get some things and also to bond more. It's been fifteen minutes since I arrived and he was yet to come. I didn't mind it though because there was still a lot of time for me. Finally, I followed footsteps, so I lifted my head to see my grandfather walking towards me dressed in black make kaftan. I stood up on my feet to go hug him. Although we didn't have any good relationship, that was how I greeted him still."Good afternoon Grandpa." "It's so lovely to see you here. How are you?" He asked. We were now seated on the couch. "In doing good.""How is it going with Giveon? I hope he's treating you well. How is work too? I hope it's going well too?" He asked.
MIRABEL"Josh!" Beauty called out, waving her arms behind me to someone I think she knows.I didn't bother to turn because I didn't know who it was. We were currently at the company career is for lunch. "Beauty." I heard the voice of the man named Josh and I still didn't turn. I could hear footsteps from behind me until I finally got the see the Face of the man who was now standing in front of our table.He was tall and that was the only thing I noticed because I didn't bother to look at his face while I devoured my food."When did you return from your leave and why didn't you tell me?" Beauty asked. They had both hugged earlier when he came and now she was back sitting while he stretched his arms to pull a chair towards our table so he could sit. "I resumed today. I wasn't supposed to but I had to since I didn't have anything to do." He answered."You are quite the hard worker, aren't you? Instead of using your whole leave, you decide to come to work. I have to give it to you Joshu
MIRABEL"Babe." The young lady called, now wrapping her arms around Giveon whose hand was firmly in his pocket now, still giving me a hard glare. "I asked a question, didn't I? Why am I not getting any response?""Who is she babe?" The blonde is asking instead, saving me from having to tell him to his face that I had to stay out of the house until night because I didn't want to see him. "She's the girl that lives with me." He replied, now referring me back to "the girl." But I don't take offense simply because I was starting to get used to it."Oh. The one who is supposed to be your wife?" She asked, scrutinizing me from head to toe that I felt like I should disappear at that moment. She knows he's married and is still around. Did he promise her marriage afterward? That he was going to get me to divorce him so that they would be together?As much as I wanted to conclude that she might be playing a huge role in the reason he wants my life miserable, I couldn't do that, not after wha
MIRABEL"Wait what!" Beauty screamed and I had to place my palm over her mouth, preventing her from making my noise as people were now looking in our direction.We were seated in front of a coffee shop close to the office. Since we were closed for the day from work, we decided to go there to speak as she noticed that I wasn't happy.The first question she asked me when she saw me was if I was fired to which I shook my head in response.She asked me what had happened and I honestly tried not to tell her but she wasn't going to let it be I couldn't yet tell her that he was my husband so I told her about the fact that he was my high school bully."You mean you went to the same school as him? I think he knows it's you and that's why he hired you and that's why he's still torturing you but why would he do that?"Before I could speak, she was already speaking again. "I can only think of two reasons. One, you offended him in the past and him badly or he likes you."I almost choked on my cof