He's the dude?," Raquel asked once they were in Mikaella's office..
Mikaella was scared something about the way he looked at her minutes ago made her tense.
"Yes, Raque! It's him..those grey eyes...I remember them..," she said using her hands to fan herself.
"Well pee in my ear and call it hot rain! You had to sleep with the one and only Roman Cervantes? Mick, you are his baby momma! Seth..."
The mere mention of Seth suddenly made her legs weak. What if he found out they had a son together? What if he took Seth away from her? No! She wouldn't let anyone take her son away from her.
"No Raque! Seth is mine! Mine. He probably won't remember me anyway," she said laughing nervously as if to calm herself from how hot her body was getting and how fast her heart beat.
"Mmmh? Mick look at him, Seth is like a mini version of him. They look a like!"Raquel said.
"Would you stop it, Raque! I'm so terrified and you ain't helping,"she said now slowly massaging her head to ward off the headache that tried setting in.
"Honey I'm sorry but this is just mind boggling. I mean, the Roman Cervantes? He's the head honcho, stinking rich, probably owns all the business corporations in LA," Raquel said she too fanning herself with the magazine.
They both stayed silent for minutes. Mikaella mind shifting to Seth who in a matter of minutes would be there coming off from school. Raquel on the other hand, saw this as a good opportunity for her best friend and Seth to finally get the happily ever after they deserved.
Suddenly Carina, her personal secretary barged in paving way for the person who wanted to see her.
"Well this is my cue to leave, let's go Carina," Raquel closed the door leaving him inside with Mikaella.
She looked up at him as he strode over to one of her chairs making himself comfortable.
"S..sir I hope all is well.."she stuttered. Her legs now trembling against the huge desk. Something about how the man assessed her made scared...
"You know everything was going well before I saw your face!" He spat.
That unexpectedly hurt her abit. She could see where this was going but she needed this job. The man seated in front of her was trying to provoke her. She kept her cool. She breathed in and out before she spoke.
"Well that is avoidable, Mr Cervantes. We don't have to see each other now, do we? So enjoy the rest of your stay in our hotel. If you need anything, room service is there for you. Now if there isn't anything else you want to say, you can leave," she said keeping up a smile.
She didn't miss the hint of anger written all over his face. The way his brows tightened, the way his body tried to make itself comfortable in the seat, the way his grey eyes now held more resentment and the way he clenched his jaw so much that his veins became visible on his skin.
"It amuses me how you pretend not to know me. But then again I don't expect much from your kind."
"What do you mean my kind?" She asked carefully trying not to evoke any brawl that would result to her getting fired.
"Innocent are we? Well the kind that sells her body around only for what? Five hundred dollars?" He smirked realising that he had just hit a nerve.
Mikaella was utterly shocked, she was no slut! Her parents had raised her right. She had her own values, her dignity and her morals! The only reason she took those five hundred dollars was out of desperation. She would gladly pay him back with interest if that's what he wanted.
"Is that what this is all about?,"she reached in for her purse removing a bundle of notes and carefully sliding it to his side of the desk.
"I don't need your slutty money, Ms Sandoval!" He said now throwing the bundle of notes down in disgust.
"I have had just enough of you. You want to bring up what happened seven years ago then let's bring it up! Aren't you the one who took advantage of me that night?"she asked.
"Sure, sure play innocent now. That night you were all over me, giggling hysterically as if you liked me. Bitch, you are a dirty whore!"he exclaimed now standing and making his point across.
Mikaella also stood up her seething anger threatening to explode from within her. They exchanged glances as if ready to have an epic showdown before the door slightly opened....
Seth came in clutching his small backpack, dressed in his school uniform and ran to his mother.
"Mommy! Mommy! I have something for you," Seth said his back now facing Roman who at the same time seemed shocked by his presence.
Mikaella looked down at Seth then at Roman and she realized these two were truly a like. She now reached down taking Seth in his arms.
"You have something for mommy?! Okay honey I'll see it later. Go play with uncle Phil while I talk to our guest,"she said still trying to hide Seth's face in her arms.
"Okay!Bye mommy's guest," he said now looking at Roman before jumping from her mother's arms.
Roman for a moment looked at Seth and something flickered in his heart.............
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Roman Cervantes"Markus, get me all the information I need to know about her," he ordered the middle aged man, who for many years had worked as his private investigator."Right away sir," he said now rushing out.He sank in his chair his mind shifting to the little boy. The little boy who made the light that had faded in his heart for long shine. His gut told him that deep down there's something that linked him to the boy.Then there was Ms Sandoval! He never expected that he would ran into her after all those years. He recalled what happened eight years ago. The very incident that shook his life and shattered his heart.He had just been to Japan to attend a business conference. Thankfully it ended a bit earlier than expected and he couldn't wait to surprise Joanna, the love of his life..his fiancé..... Unfortunately fate had other plans for him. He arrived just in time to
"What do you mean someone picked him up?"Mikaella tensed up. Ms Naomi, Seth's teacher had briefly explained it to her that Seth was not in school. She had already made several calls to ask her colleagues if they happen to pick Seth up from school.She paced around her heart pounding against her chest as if to warn her of something tragic happening to Seth. She drove all the way home in hope that Seth would be there.But the chances were slim and she knew it.********"Calm down, Mick," Raquel patted Mick's shoulder. Mikaella was already at home clutching Seth's toy in her hand. She was relentlessly shaking, her eyes now swollen due to how much she had cried, she muttered a prayer for Seth's safety."Yeah, I'm sure he's fine,"Phil, another close friend, assured her. He also had a hard time believing that his God son was now lost somewhere, alone
"Remember when I told you that your daddy was in heaven looking after you," Mikaella started. It was now or never, she needed to do this. The idea of having a dad made Seth happy that his eyes lit up every time he'd talk about him.Mikaella on the other hand hadn't seen this day coming. The day in which she would have to share Seth with someone else who never bothered to look for her. She remembered vividly how Roman declared her a slut! She knew that Roman wasn't going to be the best father figure to her son.Yet here was Seth longing for a father of his own. The thought of running away with Seth crossed her mind but how long was she gonna run? Tomorrow she would come to an agreement with Mr Cervantes about Seth, sharing custody was what she had in mind but would Mr Cervantes agree to it?"Yes mommy. Did he come back from heaven to take care of us?" He asked excitedly as Mikaella sluggishly put on a smile.
The huge metallic gates automatically opened revealing a grand mansion. The oppressive gloom that had weighed her heart down suddenly lifted and dissipated.Roman ushered her into the sprawling vicinity with its lush well-tended lawn. Clusters of bushes dotted the compound, while beyond the house was a stone perimeter wall with a blaze of climbers in red, purple and cream.When she got to the front door, she could hardly believe her eyes. Roman reached for the front door opening the door revealing a spacious hallway that led to a large living room lavishly furnished with unique furniture. The floor length brown curtains were drawn as the sun's rays lit up the whole house.She tried to contain her excitement but she continued to look about with fascinated eyes. A middle aged woman introduced herself as Marga, and showed her around while Roman left.Marga showed her the rooms specifically Roman's room
That night she turned in his bed. She tossed, writhed and cried like a woman in labor. She was inconsolable. Her anguished cry burned deep in her heart and in the pit of her stomach like an inferno in the depths of the earth.She slightly turned at the monster sleeping beside her. The monster who had forcefully kissed and touched her inappropriately. Seven years ago this is what she desperately wanted, marriage! Now she felt filthy, she still felt his fingers trailing inside her skirt, she still had his musky scent on her despite the amount of soap she had brushed her skin with.His sleepy face made his complexion somehow angelic but Mikaella knew better. She had already figured out everything that ran through his filthy mind. He was doing all this to her for revenge, for keeping away his son away from him. She recalled the way he demanded his 'manly needs'.How he cupped her mouth with his hand. At first she didn't unde
Two weeks gone and she felt better. These two weeks came with progress to her, although she couldn't quite pin it how he he'd managed to let her go back to work so easily after blaming her of intentionally becoming malnourished to seek attention.An ounce of guilt perhaps, she reasoned.Raquel's questions were enough to make her head pop. She knew how yarpy Raquel was. It reminded her of how at one time her best friend was head over heels in love with a local bartender and every night she would haunt her with old hippie folk music."Are you sure he's not just acting? The guy is hot Mick but not dumb enough to not note that you are one fine hot specimen""He's not acting and second of all gross to the last statement. The guy is practically a freaking villain in every woman's dream""Well sister, at least you're set for life. Life is good, hot hubby cute son ooh and money the one thing that people lack"
She felt sick to her stomach. Not to the cuisine oh no no no, but to the hand that entwined with hers on the dinner table. She even felt his gaze when he accidentally-though to her it wasn't- touched her thigh."A coronel back in the old days when we used to eat war for breakfast""Grandpa, are you still a cononel?" Seth asked while seated on his grandfather's lap.They all gave a hearty laughter to Seth's attempt on saying 'coronel'. Mick felt bad for her baby being laughed at. When she consented to meeting his parents she didn't think that there would be so much pretend kissing and touching, acting like some lovey duvey couple they weren't.She remembered how Roman came up with a perfect story of how they met and fell in love at a masquerade party. He didn't leave out also how they made love at the same masquerade party they met at. This seemingly made his parents happy especially Debra Cervantes w
Roman CervantesHe was gonna kill him. Kill him for sure! Kev did this, he drugged her!"No... no. Don't look at me like that. Last time...last time you did that we ended up making a baby"He caught her hands in mid air before her fingers trailed on his face again. Carrying her to their room was quite tiresome. Marga had already tucked Seth in bed, now back to his drunk wife who couldn't keep her hands to herself."Mr Cervantes, are you scared of your own wife?" She once more played with his hair as he removed the heels from her feet laying her on the bed.He sighed and covered her, "Sleep"Was all he got to say before he shut the lights including the little light that flickered on the night stand."On one condition. You sleep next to me...I'm scared of the dark"He grinned and slowly joined her in bed. Turning his face to the other side he looked at his phone's screen. Messages from Debra Cervantes on whether M