I watched the swaying trees as they fade out in my rearview mirror. I've been driving for almost four hours now and I can feel that my body is starting to feel exhausted.
Elise let me took a break from modeling but she never thought of sending me off. She didn't care for me and my whole being. She was just using my face and body to earn. What a bad talent manager she is?!
I was busying myself with thoughts of how I can take a revenge on my bossy talent manager, Elise, when my phone rang. And speaking of the little devil, she is now calling me.
I turned on my earphone to accept her call.
"Are you missing me now? Or are you just missing the chance to earn from me?" I annoyingly asked her on the phone. I heard her soft chuckled over the line.
"You are so childish, Sandro. You are not a baby anymore so better act as a man. You are every girl's dream man so better be responsible for their dreams. Haha! Don't ruin their imaginations!"
"Dreams don't always come true," I jokingly replied at her joke. We've been teasing each other since I met her. She was older by me but she is also childish like me. That is why I signed a contract with her.
I cannot find peace with other girls around me. They will end up confessing to me. And I cannot just act high and reject them directly because it will lead to malicious rumors about me. Being born in the lineage of the Mercado, I cannot taint and disgrace our bloodline. My great grandfather is the nation's hero. People have the greatest respect on our clan and being the only male descendant for this generation, people expect no less from me.
"By the way, I will meet you there tomorrow. You are invited to attend the grand ball that will be held on the Gonzalez' old mansion. Let's just keep in touch, baby boy!" That was all I heard from Elise before she ends the call.
She is indeed making me a cash cow. She is so lucky I always tolerate her bossiness. I thought I would get a cityscape in our town but the great Elise ruined my plans. Cityscape is my short term for "city escape". It became a trend and people around the country especially the youth are now using that term. This only showed my great influence on the youth nowadays. Proving my power as an ambassador and influencer. These are just a few of the special abilities of being a Ferdinand Alexander II, born with overflowing good genes. Almost to a perfection is my definition.
After four hours of travel, I finally reached my destination. I walked around our old ancestral mansion while waiting for a call. I was told that my grandmother will arrive today that is why I decided to surprise her with my presence. I am sure she misses me, her one and only handsome grandson.
Everything was preserved in this old mansion. When you entered the old bronze gate, you will feel like you have entered the past. You will see the glittering small lamp posts lined along the walkway. And you will be then greeted by the green trees swaying in the rhythm of the wind.
I was almost on the end of the walkway when I noticed a small abandoned house few meters from my location. This is the very first time that I noticed that small house while I am here. I suddenly heard a small voice that seems to be calling me. Out of my curiosity, I went there. The front door was locked but I noticed that the padlock is the same with the ones used on our mansion. As the sole heir of the Mercado, I inherited a golden key which I now used as a necklace pendant. This key has all access to the doors inside the mansion. I tried opening the door using my key and luckily it fitted.
I opened the moss-filled wooden door, and slowly walk inside the small room filled with some scent of oil and paint. The place was dark without any windows, and I couldn't clearly see what's inside. I searched for a light switch in each side of the walls but I couldn't even find one. I continued touching the walls when suddenly I happened to feel a rectangular object hanging in the left side of room. I think it was a portrait or something close to it. I did remove it from the wall and brought it outside the room to see.
As I walked outside the house, I found a very beautiful lady standing in front of me.
"Oh, my pretty boy! Why are you here?" I saw my grandmother smiling widely.
"Granny! I want to surprise you but I think I failed." I put down the thing in my hand and run to hug my lovely grandmother.
"I missed my little pretty boy." She smelled my hair. "You have grown a lot. You are taller than me now."
"I also missed you too, Granny." I hug her more tightly this time.
"What's making my pretty boy busy? You said you are supposed to surprise me," Granny asked as she sip her tea.
We are now sitting in the balcony covered with hanging plants. Granny loves to plant so this place is filled with greens.
"I was wondering around and forgot to check the time. I should treat you with something to compensate," I clamped my arms around her like a child asking for something. "Let's have a date. I will tour you around the city."
"No." She quickly shakes her head. "I want to meet your girlfriend. You should bring her in here."
"Girlfriend? I don't have one. I only have my Granny." I shook my head and tightly hug her once more.
"You're still a baby..." She patted me. "I want to rest so you should find a girlfriend now."
"I'll find one for you," I winked and she laughed at me.
Granny headed to her room to rest since she's tired from the flight while I decided to stroll in the garden to feed my boredom.
"Flowers are indeed beautiful." I keep on talking to myself while walking around. But a sudden strange noise coming from the back startled me.
I went to see what is happening but to my surprise a young lady wearing a torn golden dress was struggling to climb the back gate. Her golden-brown hair with a half bun tied with a yellow ribbon was gorgeously flowing. She's like someone who came out of the fairytale books. Very extraordinary and enchanting.
"Hey!" I shouted but she became more desperate to climb when she saw me. "I can open the door for you." I came to her and offered to open the gate
She stopped climbing. The hem of her dress got torn by the metallic bars of the gate.
"Will you really let me escape?" She seems terrified but I am also terrified to hear what she is saying. Escape? What is she talking about?!
"We are not holding any hostage here. This is our place and no one is making any illegal activities here." I tried to be calm while talking with her. I should let her understand that she is safe in our place.
This place is forbidden to any stranger. We never allow any visitor to visit this place because my family wanted to preserve its beauty. I am the only one who can access all doors in this place. So how come someone be here? Granny is away for almost 10 years so who had brought her here in?
"How did you get in here?" I hold her to question but she just shrugged. It seems that she also doesn’t have any idea.
"I want to get out! Please let me out!" She pleaded like a prisoner.
"I wanted to help you but please answer me. I should know what is happening here and to you."
"I don't have time to answer you. I should get out of here." She continued to climb back the gate.
I can see her struggling. She really doesn’t want to give up! She now looked like a spoiled princess running away from her royal guards.
"Just tell me your name. I will let you out of here." I told her.
"Open the gate first," she commanded.
"Okay." I raise up my two hands to show her that I am willing to let her out.
I removed my necklace around my neck and held the golden key pendant. This key pendant serves as the master key of this whole mansion.
I unlocked the padlock and she immediately pulled my hands off so she can get out but I'm quick to prevent her.
"Now, tell me your name," I commanded with I serious voice.
I am holding her right arm to stop her. She's a mess right now but still beautiful to see. I am delighted by the way she stared at me. I can't help but stared back at her but she started to look angry.
Why is she angry? I'm not kidnapping her! I was raised to be a decent man. In me, runs the blood of a hero.
"I am Yvette Veronica, so let me out now!"
"What a beautiful name you have," I smiled at her before finally opening the gate for her. "We should meet again one day, my fairy.
"You need to join the party tonight, Mr. Mercado. You must! You don't have a choice. This is a very good opportunity for a Mercado to be inside the Gonzalez mansion. The Gonzalez mansion was opened for people just for today. You should take this chance to know more about the history of Antonio Nataniel Gonzalez, your great grandfather's archenemy. He doesn't have any direct descendants because her only child and daughter went missing. And historians are claiming that his daughter died during the great revolution." Elise ended her phone call with her unbothered long speech.Elise is definitely enjoying her power over me. She keeps on nagging me to attend events that I don't usually like. And now, she is asking me to attend a ball without even telling me the real reason. I know there is more about knowing the history of the Gonzalez.I am the most sought-after model. Aside from being the great descendant of the country's hero, I am the Nation's Prince Charming. She shoul
"Oh! Are you with someone tonight, Mr. Mercado?" A youngreporter immediately went to us while I opened my car's passenger door to let Yvee out. And not long after, all reporter gathered around us. Flashes of lights are now pointed at Yvee's face which made hervery uncomfortable. I felt her small hands cling around my right arm as she tries to hide from the cameras. "Is she the lucky girl? How did you meet?" "Are you breaking your bachelor image now, Sandro?" "Can you tell us your relationship?" "This is a very big news. We can't wait to hear you!" I was bombarded with questions from the reporters. None of them plans to blink for a second. Their eyes and hears are all set on me just to hear my answers. I tapped Yvee's hand around my arm and took a deep breath before saying. "She wants to remain unknown. So please let us respect her decision." I smiled at them before taking a step t
“I was followed by some stranger and end up entering your place. That’s it!” She was very agitated as she explained. I can see her annoyance through her eyes. But that made me smile. “Can you let me go now? I need to get out from here. This place is too noisy for me,” Yvee said as she tried to move my hands off her. “I also want to get out from here but I’m too tired. I’ll take a nap here. You should go out but be careful,” I said while I gave her a last tap on the head before sitting on the corner to take a rest. She turned her back to me and started walking but suddenly stops midway. “You take care also….Sandro,” she said with a smiling face. That left me speechless for a while before I managed to nod at her. “Okay, see you when I see you!” I waved and she waved back before walking ahead. I straighten my back and laid my legs on the floor before I closed my eyes. “You are not a true Mercado! You cannot be!”
“You should not go near me or else I’ll shout!” Yvee threatened me with all her might when she woke up. She stood up on the bed and grab a pillow.“Should you thank me instead of acting like I abducted you?” I moved close to her bed and sit. “Aren’t you too much? I cared for you that I brought you here on our exclusive mansion. You’re lucky—AW!I was hit on my face by a flying pillow just when I was about to finish my sentence. What a disgraceful woman she really is!“Let me out!” She quickly ran towards the door.“Oh, dear! Why are you running?” Grandma was just behind the door when Yvee opened the door. “Did Sandro scare you? Don’t worry I am here. I am on your side,” Grandma softly caress Yvee’s back as if she is her granddaughter.“Grandma, I am your grandson. How could you say that? I am not scaring her. She is just a scaredy cat. I even brought here her after she collapsed.”I saw Grandma winked at me as if she is saying to let it pass just to appease Yvee.“Have a breakfast firs
"I, Ferdinand Alexander 'Sandro' Alfonzo Mercado do solemnly swear to you that I will diligently execute the position of a boyfriend, and will, to the best of my ability, uphold my love, and support every little thing you does neglecting your crazy but cute attitude and to live each day with you with all my heart. Will you be my girl?" There she stood like a doll, she remained still and did not even try to react to my confession. Am I not good enough to be her boyfriend? Everyone says that I am the nation's choice. How can she not choose me?! I am the great Ferdinand Alexander II, the great grandson of the country's renowned hero. I am born with very attractive genes and outstanding ancestry. Why is she not saying anything? I looked at her still face. A moment later she straightened her back and looked up to face me. "I am Yvette Veronica Mendoza Gonzalez, born without anything special but rather have an unknown past and uncertain future." She took a step forward and slightly push
“You should not go near me or else I’ll shout!” Yvee threatened me with all her might when she woke up. She stood up on the bed and grab a pillow.“Should you thank me instead of acting like I abducted you?” I moved close to her bed and sit. “Aren’t you too much? I cared for you that I brought you here on our exclusive mansion. You’re lucky—AW!I was hit on my face by a flying pillow just when I was about to finish my sentence. What a disgraceful woman she really is!“Let me out!” She quickly ran towards the door.“Oh, dear! Why are you running?” Grandma was just behind the door when Yvee opened the door. “Did Sandro scare you? Don’t worry I am here. I am on your side,” Grandma softly caress Yvee’s back as if she is her granddaughter.“Grandma, I am your grandson. How could you say that? I am not scaring her. She is just a scaredy cat. I even brought here her after she collapsed.”I saw Grandma winked at me as if she is saying to let it pass just to appease Yvee.“Have a breakfast firs
“I was followed by some stranger and end up entering your place. That’s it!” She was very agitated as she explained. I can see her annoyance through her eyes. But that made me smile. “Can you let me go now? I need to get out from here. This place is too noisy for me,” Yvee said as she tried to move my hands off her. “I also want to get out from here but I’m too tired. I’ll take a nap here. You should go out but be careful,” I said while I gave her a last tap on the head before sitting on the corner to take a rest. She turned her back to me and started walking but suddenly stops midway. “You take care also….Sandro,” she said with a smiling face. That left me speechless for a while before I managed to nod at her. “Okay, see you when I see you!” I waved and she waved back before walking ahead. I straighten my back and laid my legs on the floor before I closed my eyes. “You are not a true Mercado! You cannot be!”
"Oh! Are you with someone tonight, Mr. Mercado?" A youngreporter immediately went to us while I opened my car's passenger door to let Yvee out. And not long after, all reporter gathered around us. Flashes of lights are now pointed at Yvee's face which made hervery uncomfortable. I felt her small hands cling around my right arm as she tries to hide from the cameras. "Is she the lucky girl? How did you meet?" "Are you breaking your bachelor image now, Sandro?" "Can you tell us your relationship?" "This is a very big news. We can't wait to hear you!" I was bombarded with questions from the reporters. None of them plans to blink for a second. Their eyes and hears are all set on me just to hear my answers. I tapped Yvee's hand around my arm and took a deep breath before saying. "She wants to remain unknown. So please let us respect her decision." I smiled at them before taking a step t
"You need to join the party tonight, Mr. Mercado. You must! You don't have a choice. This is a very good opportunity for a Mercado to be inside the Gonzalez mansion. The Gonzalez mansion was opened for people just for today. You should take this chance to know more about the history of Antonio Nataniel Gonzalez, your great grandfather's archenemy. He doesn't have any direct descendants because her only child and daughter went missing. And historians are claiming that his daughter died during the great revolution." Elise ended her phone call with her unbothered long speech.Elise is definitely enjoying her power over me. She keeps on nagging me to attend events that I don't usually like. And now, she is asking me to attend a ball without even telling me the real reason. I know there is more about knowing the history of the Gonzalez.I am the most sought-after model. Aside from being the great descendant of the country's hero, I am the Nation's Prince Charming. She shoul
I watched the swaying trees as they fade out in my rearview mirror. I've been driving for almost four hours now and I can feel that my body is starting to feel exhausted. Elise let me took a break from modeling but she never thought ofsending me off. She didn't care for me and my whole being. She was just using my face and body to earn. What a bad talent manager she is?! I was busying myself with thoughts of how I can take a revenge on my bossy talent manager, Elise, when my phone rang. And speaking of the little devil, she is now calling me. I turned on my earphone to accept her call. "Are you missing me now? Or are you just missing the chance to earn from me?" I annoyingly asked her on the phone. I heard her soft chuckled over the line. "You are so childish, Sandro. You are not a baby anymore so better act as a man. You are every girl's dream man so better be responsible for their dreams. Haha! Don't ruin their imaginations!"
"I, Ferdinand Alexander 'Sandro' Alfonzo Mercado do solemnly swear to you that I will diligently execute the position of a boyfriend, and will, to the best of my ability, uphold my love, and support every little thing you does neglecting your crazy but cute attitude and to live each day with you with all my heart. Will you be my girl?" There she stood like a doll, she remained still and did not even try to react to my confession. Am I not good enough to be her boyfriend? Everyone says that I am the nation's choice. How can she not choose me?! I am the great Ferdinand Alexander II, the great grandson of the country's renowned hero. I am born with very attractive genes and outstanding ancestry. Why is she not saying anything? I looked at her still face. A moment later she straightened her back and looked up to face me. "I am Yvette Veronica Mendoza Gonzalez, born without anything special but rather have an unknown past and uncertain future." She took a step forward and slightly push