MIRABEL
I 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.
"Everything is good well," I replied.
We didn't have some kind of relationship that would make me whine about all my discomfort to him like some spoilt princess so it was best I said the little that I could and let it be.
"Alright then. If you say it's going well then I'm going to take it like that. But that's not the reason I've called you."
"I know that it's an arranged marriage and I'm not expecting the best result so soon…" he began and I felt my stomach do a summersault.
"I had to check a little more about you Mira. You aren't done with school. A nursing student having to work in the field of business doesn't seem easy and that's why I've decided to get you someone who will assist you and teach you about business and also enroll you in an online business school so you can work and learn and improve."
I was honestly surprised to hear him say that. It wasn't what I had in mind when he said he wanted to speak to me. I thought he was going to talk about the marriage and baby like Giveon had mentioned earlier.
I didn't think he would do that much for me.
"Really?"
"Yes. You are my granddaughter after all." He replied and honestly, I felt my heart melt when he referred to me as his granddaughter.
It was the first time that he'd be referring to me as his granddaughter.
"You got married to Giveon and I know Giveon. He's not the easiest person to deal with. I know that you feel that you cannot come speak to me about your problem but you are my granddaughter and I will be damned if I let anyone hurt you or make you cry even if it's your husband." His tone was laced with severity.
"It's not going to be an easy start but I'm here for you anytime and every day. I'm going to provide for you just as much as you need and make sure that you are comforted."
I looked at the man in front of me wondering if he was my grandpa because I recalled how he had me thrown out of the house and denied any relationship with my mother.
"Is that tears in your eyes?" He mentioned and I didn't know that I was crying already.
"Are you my grandpa or someone else?" I remarked and he chuckled.
"Of course in your grandpa. Who would dare take over the body of the great Isaac Harrison." He mentioned his full name making me smile.
"I know I was harsh on you but I'm ready now, to get to know you better. After all, you are my heiress."
He dropped the bomb taking me in shock. Was that the reason he wanted me to enroll in an online school so that I would know more about business? Was that why he had me work for Giveon so that I could also take lessons there?
I never imagined this and honestly, it made me feel a little burdened. All my life I've been living my life according to my rules and will but now it's about to change.
It was as if he noticed my facial expression. "You don't have to feel pressured darling." He said.
"I'm not going to rush you. I'm not going to force you okay? Take your time. Baby step. I'm not going to die now or in six months or the next ten years so yes I'd get to see my great grandchildren."
"I just want you to always come to me. Let me know your needs and that's it. Is that okay? You don't have to feel rushed."
I nodded my head in understanding. It's like my bad week was easily done and over and replaced with something better. I never imagined that I'd bond with my grandpa. I never imagined that I wouldn't be struggling with paying bills and many more.
Besides getting married to my bully, my life didn't get as bad as I thought it was and that made me so emotional.
"Can I hug you?" I asked.
He smiled. " sure."
I went towards him and wrapped my arms around him.
"Thank you so much."
"You know, you remind me a lot of your mother but you are not as stubborn as she is," he chuckled.
"Your mother made me feel like a terrible father making me wonder where I had gone wrong but it's alright now. Maybe we could go see her when you want to see her together." He mentioned and I was too stunned to speak.
He wanted to see my mother. Does this mean he was willing to let go and accept her back in his life? I wonder how my mother would feel when she found out that I got married to the choice of grandpa just so he could pay for her medical bills.
"Thank you so much, grandpa. I appreciate it."
"Anything for my grandchild." He replied.
"So, you will be contacted later today. I already applied with your documents for the online business school and the results should be out by Monday. The person who will contact you later today will be your tutor. Since he's not in the country, he will teach you about business."
"He is a professor so you won't be able to see him but you should get the best knowledge from him." He explained.
"You hired a personal tutor for me?"
He nodded his head. "I know what it will be like working with Giveon. He's one of the most competent men in their mid-twenties doing well in the business world. A perfectionist."
"It won't be easy working with him and I know you aren't telling me the truth but I hope it doesn't get to a point where he breaks you because I'm going to shoot final." His tone was clipped making me wonder if he meant.
"You don't mean shooting him for real right?" I asked, a little nervous.
"Trust me I would if I had to but I wouldn't want to make you a widow so early," he chuckled.
It felt really good speaking to him. We also spoke about my schedule and how to adjust to everything. Later he informed me he added my account to his payroll and sent money in there, wondering if I received it to which I said I hadn't checked my account.
It felt really good speaking to him. Maybe it wasn't a bad idea after all getting married. I left his mansion after an hour with him to go meet Beauty.
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 t
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
MIRABEL My reflection stared right back at me in the mirror, dressed in a wedding dress that was chosen by my grandfather and about to walk down an aisle to marry a man that had done nothing but make my life miserable since high school. He did all those horrible things to me and didn’t even remember me. How could he not possibly remember the face of the girl he had tortured almost every single day? How could he even stomach funding and leading a campaign against bullying when he had not even changed a bit? What kind of monster was Giveon Jameson? And the worst part was, I was about to get married to that same monster. I could barely swallow anything and the more I tried to shove down my emotions, the more it rushed to the surface and the urge to break down in tears became so overwhelming. Grandfather simply refused to let me see mom so I was all alone even though my grandfather was right beside me, leading me down the aisle. There was no need to raise the veil for me to s
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 t
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