The moment Anna saw Mikayla, she gasped and came hurrying up to her. "No way! You actually did it," she exclaim.Mikayla's eyes widened. She grabbed Anna by the arm and hurried her away from the entourage of nurses of doctors who were accompanying her on rounds that day. "Anna! What did you do that for!" She chastened when they were far enough away that no one could hear them.Anna ignored her and grinned. "Girl, you're glowing like a Christmas tree. Cael must be really magnificent at this."She rolled her eyes. "Shut up!" Her expression changed and she squealed. But yes! He is amazing!""But I thought he wasn't going to give in. What the hell happened?"She smiled wickedly. "I broke his resolve. It's a long story. I can't tell you all of it right now. I'm still on my rounds. Let's talk at lunch, okay?""I will wait with bated breaths," Anna assured her and danced away.Mikayla sighed and returned to her crew, offering them a smile. "I'm sorry for the interruption. Let's carry on."
Mikayla put the finishing touches on her make up and inspected her face in the mirror. She smiled appreciatively at her reflection. The extra amount of time she'd spent putting it on was definitely worth it.She'd actually gone online to search for tutorials on how to make it extra special. The result was white eyeliner to match the white dress she was going to wear and little silver stars at the edge of her eyes. It was different, which was good because it was a special day. She'd been living in anticipation and suspence from the day the delivery man handed her the bouquet and the box.She'd thanked him and entered her office before opening the box. The box held a beautiful necklace with a real diamond in the pendant in the shape of an "M". It was draped over an envelope set on a transparent glass platform. A big fancy "M" was also printed on the envelope.She was just removing the necklace from the box when her door slammed open and Anna walked in. She jumped as a result of
Cael led Mikayla hand in hand to the tent. The back and sides of the canopy were covered and only the front was left open. Rows of candles and flowers marked the pathway to the opening of the tent.The insides of the canopy held a raised rectanglar platform. made of wood and fully lined with a white cushion. A few throw pillows sat at the head of the platform. Red petals were scattered over it. In the back of the canopy, a combination of balloons and flowers had been used to create a nice backdrop for the flashing neon letters that read: "Will you be mine?" "Oh, this is so beautiful. How did you get the time to put this together in two days?"He smiled, turning to face her. With the setting golden sun behind his head, he was the perfect picture of an aristocratic lord. Mikayla's heart leapt. Could she ever get over how perfect this man looked?"It wasn't too difficult," he said, his voice coated in amusement."But how did you manage to get them to agree to you using this place?
"All's well that ends well" was the phrase that rang through Mikayla's mind on the ride back home. Finally, she and Cael were a thing; an item. She felt as giddy as a high school girl with a crush.One would think, from how intense this felt, that they'd just gotten married rather than just started dating. Honestly it felt almost the same. She'd always been skeptical about marriage having seen how it played out firsthand in her own living room growing up. She wasn't convinced that it was worth it. After all she'd seen and experienced herself, it seemed to be nothing better than a sham. But still, she'd always held out hope that she would one day find a man who would love and respect her. A man who would stay true to his vows and not embarass her like all those men did.Then she'd found Bernie and knew with full confidence that he was the kind of man she could count on. But he'd left for Africa and she'd resigned to fate again that she might never meet anyone who met her criteri
"Mom!?" Mikayla exclaimed as the shadow morphed into the recognizable features of the woman who birthed her. "What the hell are you doing here!"Michelle looked the same as ever; shockingly beautiful and well put together. Even at this time of the night, her make up was flawless. Her long blonde hair bellowed behind her that of a wraith, giving her an etheneral enchanting look.She was dressed in a tight mini dress that barely covered her ass and left little else to the imagination.It was paired with a set of heels that were so high, Mikayla was sure she could never walk comfortably in them.But her mother, Michelle Wall, had worn those types of heels since she could remember and she walked in them with surprising ease and grace. In fact, she was so used to them that Mikayla remembered her walking on tiptoes around the house even when she wasn't in heels."Is that the way to speak to your mother?" Michelle asked. "And are you going to keep us standing out here? It's late."Us? The
Mikayla woke up a little thrown off. She knew even before she woke up that she wasn't in her room or on her bed but she was in familiar surroundings. She popped open her eyes and saw that she was in her seldom used guest room.The events of the night before came rushing back to her. The evening which started on such a good note had taken such a drastic turn unexpectedly. Her mum, Michelle Wall, was here in her home for the first time and it was because her most recent billionaire boyfriend had thrown her out.This was a new low, even for Michelle. She often ran into confrontation of the wives of the men she was bedding. That was nothing new. But to be thrown out of the house she was living in by one of them? It just went to show that this new generation was a new breed.In the past, the wives of the men Michelle dated wouldn't dare to interfere in their husband's illicit affairs even if they knew about it. They would pretend not to know in front of him and accost Michelle behind
Mikayla's phone continued to ring on and on and on...She stared blankly at the screen of her ringing phone until it stopped. She wasn't in the mood to talk to anyone, least of all Cael. She knew it wasn't right and it wasn't fair. He hadn't done anything wrong.In fact, Cael had been near perfect so far. And that made her even sadder because in truth she had nothing to offer him. The only thing being part of his life would bring him was whispers and slander.And none of the people who engaged in that slander would be wrong. Michelle was her mum, and she was everything people said and worse. She was the child of a whore who would spread her legs to any man with money as long as he could fund her lifestyle. Michelle even carried the title of gold digger with pride.Mikayla always said that the one big regret of her life was being born to her mother. If she could somehow go back in time, she would find a way to prevent her entire existence from happening. Anything to save her f
Mikayla dragged herself out of the car, her trepidation mounting with each step that she took towards her front door. Her own front door. In her own house. It was insane. She'd built her home as a safe space for herself; a place specially designed for her comfort. Well not anymore. She was scared to even go home.She opened the door and peered in cautiously as though expecting a bomb to go off at any second. But that was not the case. She was greeted by the sight of Michelle and Abe sitting side by side on the floor, a book open in front of them. A pencil was jammed between in Abe's tiny hand."Oh, welcome, Mikayla. I didn't think you'd be home this early. Must be real easy being a doctor," she joked."I took the rest of the day off," she answered simply and folded herself wearily into the couch. "You see, you should have just stayed home like I said," Michelle pointed out.Mikayla rolled her eyes. "What are you doing?" She asked, changing the subject before it devolved into an a