"Mr. Miller, I was told to bring this to you."
The young lady said as she approached the older man cautiously. He'd thrown a fit a few times at the hospital and she didn't want to become one of his victims for the day.
"Thank you so much Uhm... " He'd waited for her to tell him her name.
"Susan."
"Thank you Susan."
He'd said with a smile as he took the tray of food from her hands. He wasn't hungry but he didn't want to be rude to the poor girl, not anymore at least. He'd admittedly been a bit difficult on more than a few occasions but that was only because of the well-being of his wife. Everything needed to be done right, otherwise he would lose it. He would lose his cool.
He'd then decided to stop after realizing what he had become, Kayla wouldn't like that very much he'd thought.
Aaron could see the terror in the young girl's eyes as she nodded her head and turned around to leave.
"Susan..."
He was turning a new leaf.
It had been over 5 months since his wife had been in the coma. He'd been isolated from the world because there was nothing left in the world for him if his wife wasn't around. There was no point in living his life, she was his life.
"Yes sir?"
The terror was still there but he was now determined to let her warm up to him.
"Will you stay?"
The softness in his voice sounded so foreign even to him. He was known for shouting in the hospital.
The young girl nodded her head shyly and then had a seat not too far from the door.
"Can I tell you how we met?"
He asked now taking a moment to look at his sleeping beauty then turned around to Susan's surprised expression. He smiled and then,
"It wasn't a fairytale, not at all."
He chuckled."It was actually quite the opposite of that." He said returning his eyes to his wife.
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She was the most beautiful thing he'd ever seen.
From the way her beautiful dark skin glowed against the bright red shirt that hugged her person really tight. It reminded him of how he would hold her if she were his, when she would be his.
To the shiny gloss that occupied her lips. It made him really envious because he was certain he would've done a better job taking care of the luscious pair.
She stood behind the counter like the world was her stage.
He knew that look very well. It was a look he'd seen too many times but never had the pleasure of experiencing. A look of someone who didn't know much but looked forward to a lot.
She was young, really young. Probably in her late teens
She hadn't yet seen the trauma of adulting. She was fresh.
What was wrong with him?
He had to blink a couple of times to get his mind under control and then,
"Evening,"
He couldn't help the smile that sheltered his face. He wasn't one to smile but it was out of his control. She had a hold on him. Damn it.
But all of those hopes and dreams of a steamy night with the young beaut disappeared when,
"What do you need sir? I don't have all day."
Did she not know who he was? That must've been the only explanation because if she did she wouldn't have spoken to him like that.
"Excuse you?"
The smile remained on his face but it wasn't genuine anymore. He hated rude people, he'd known too many of them growing up. He'd had a terrible childhood because of said people. And so Aaron had always told himself he wasn't going to let such people get away with their ways, not under his watch anyways. That was why,
"You are going to regret that."
He'd simply said to the girl before leaving without uttering another word.He was going to ruin her. He needed her to experience the consequences of being rude. Yes she was young but she needed to learn.
So Aaron Miller did the worst. He made her unhireable.
Not only did he get her fired from her job, but he also made sure that no one would ever hire her for anything ever again.
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"It certainly wasn't a usual love story."
He'd said to the young lady who'd been smiling warmly listening to him tell her about how he'd met the girl. She'd been practically sitting on the edge of her seat wanting to know what happened next when,
"Aaron?..."
It was barely audible but they'd both heard it.
"Baby?"
Aaron felt the familiar tremble as he stared down softly at his wife's form like she would collapse if he did otherwise.
She still laid on the bed unconscious but her fingers were moving slightly. Like she was trapped and desperately needed to come out.
"Baby I'm here." He continued to say softly now letting her hold his fingers with hers like her life depended on it. Maybe it did.
Susan didn't have to be told to run and get a doctor as Aaron had his moment with his wife who seemed to be coming back to him.
It had been 5 months.
5 months of praying, 5 months of hoping, 5 months of misery.
Aaron couldn't help but smile at the timing. He wasn't one to believe much in superstitions but he couldn't help but think maybe he really needed to change his ways for her to wake up. Or maybe it was hearing him talk about how they'd met that had her fighting to come back to him. Either way, it wasn't a coincidence.
"I'm here my love," He'd heard himself say as tears started falling from his eyes and a team of doctors hurried into the room.
He was then escorted out by Susan who promised him the doctors were going to do all they could to save his wife.
So as he stood pacing in the waiting room, he knew he needn't get his hopes too high but he was simply grateful to see some kind of a progression in her state.
He just knew his wife was coming back to him. She was going to be ok.
*Flashback*I've always found it easier to talk to Brittney, more than a lot of other people. She's never judged me off of my age nor disrespected me because of it. Yes she's my husband's ex but she's understanding. Certainly a lot more understanding than his other ex-wives.She'd warmed up to me from the very first day she'd met me. I was this young girl in a world I didn't belong in and she'd helped me navigate my way into it, and I guess also deal with the other evil ex-wives. Although her approach has always been to be nice to them, I've always preferred avoiding them as much as I could. Obviously that hasn't been exactly smooth sailing with my husband basically forcing me to get on with them.Point is, she's someone I've really taken a liking to in a place where no one seems to want to like me. She's become someone I can truly open up to.That is why,"I'm pregnant."I'd been keeping this inside for too long that saying it feels like finally drinking water after a week-long hiatu
Aaron hastily checked his watch as he hurried onto the elevator to go to his office. He had to be back at the hospital.He'd hated not being there when she woke up but he needed to sort a few things out at the office. He was going to make his way there soon after.But what he hadn't been expecting was a full office that morning. It was too early he'd thought.Aaron owned the whole building but only a few people were permitted on his office level, the highest level. And that list didn't have more than 5 people on it.So his shock was justified when he'd walked in and saw more than a few people seemingly in police uniform talking to his secretary.So the worst possible conclusions made it to his mind, naturally. It better not be about his wife, it can't have been. He was with her just a few hours before, she was ok. Could it be about his kids? Was there fraud in his company he didn't know about?"Morning Officers."He'd settled with just finding out from them, to not drive himself crazy
*Flashback*"Pathetic. What is she? 16?"I hear the lady whose name I believe is Sandra whisper/yell from the other room as I look around for the bathroom. Left and then right, I let my mind remember. This place is huge, it's even bigger than his house. I walk further down the long corridor until I finally come across the right turn that leads me to the bathroom. I breathe a sigh of relief.It's only been a couple of hours and that's not even the worst thing she's said about us. I think, "She's just a plaything, he'll get over her soon enough," was just about the most hurtful, so far. Or maybe, "She's just with him for his money, he'll realize it." I can't decide.The conclusion here is that they really don't like me.I guess I didn't really expect them to but I wasn't also expecting to get so much hate from just meeting them. They haven't even bothered to get to know me, they're judging me off of my age and I think that's not fair.It sucks because I really like this guy. Yes he's a
He refused to believe it. It cannot have been, there was no way.It had been a few weeks since he was given the news. No name was given but a few names were implied and one name, in particular, was insisted upon.Sandra was not perfect, not even a tiny bit but she wasn't at all capable of murder. Aaron was certain of that. There must've been an explanation.He entered the elevator of the massive hospital to get to the VIP floor where his wife was. It was time to finally tell her what was going on, he had been delaying it for too long. He knew that she could sense that something was wrong, she'd probably even thought he was cheating on her. That was how bad the tension was.He closed his eyes once inside the elevator and then laid his form against the walls. He needed strength.He was sure of what his wife was going to say about the news. He was sure she wasn't going to be jumping for joy so he needed to prepare himself."Hey Deena, is she in her room?"He'd asked the sweet receptionis
*Flashback*"I love you but I hate that you're doing this to me."I say to my fiancé in frustration. I know there's no turning back now but that still won't stop me from being annoyed and complaining about it."All you're doing is going to dinner with your future husband's family, I don't get what's so painful about that.""Oh I don't know, maybe just the simple fact that said family happens to be a bunch of your ex-wives who would rather not have me breathing the same air as them."I say to him only half joking."Babe, they just need to get used to you. And how are they going to do that if they never see you?"I decide not to respond to that to not ensue another argument. I've been meeting them for quite a while now and they still treat me the same, like I'm an intruder. He knows this but he keeps on defending them. It's getting old and irritating. They are grown-ups and they need to act like it.I don't tell him all that though. I instead ask him,"Do they know?"I'm pretty sure the
"Mom?"She thought she was dreaming. It had been so long that the woman looked completely different. She had always been very beautiful but clearly the years had been too hard on her. Like she'd been miserable the past couple of years."Yes sweetheart, it's me." Her tears were uncontrollable. She hadn't seen her daughter conscious in years. 6 years to be exact.Kayla stood up on her feet to give her mother the biggest embrace she'd ever given. The fact that she wasn't a teenager anymore didn't stop her from balling her eyes out on her mother's shoulder."Mama, I missed you so much." She'd continued to say as the older lady held on to her form for dear life. "I'm so sorry." She whispered into her ear.There hadn't been a day she hadn't thought about her daughter, despite being the one who kicked her out. She wished she could explain why she hadn't reached out all those years even though she really wanted to, there was no excuse except for the simple reason that she was human and she ba
Aaron Miller was a prodigy.Even though he was known not to be messed with, he was one of the most generous beings in the country. He had countless charitable organizations on his payroll and he always did the best that he could to help out where he could.Mrs. Sinclair knew this very well. This was because she had done extensive research on the man. This was the man her daughter had run away with and she needed to know who he really was, if she had more things she needed to worry about.Even though she hated the man, she couldn't help but go through all the good he'd done in his community and the world. She'd been in awe despite her heart not wanting her to be at how incredible he seemingly was.But that still didn't overall change her true feelings about him. She hated him, more than words could ever express. Because of him, she wasn't ever able to see her daughter turn into a woman. She never got to send her to college and see her cry uncontrollably at the fact that she was going t
*Flashback*"Seriously? You got me fired?"Words cannot explain the anger radiating within me. Yes, I wasn't the kindest person to him, but getting me fired was beyond extreme. And not only that,"I can't get any other job because you put me on some stupid list and now no one will hire me." I try really hard not to cry as I say this because I don't want him thinking he broke me or something.Of course I'd just thought to go get another job for the summer after getting fired, only to find out I'm unhirable."Sorry sir, we couldn't stop her." I hear a guard say breathlessly behind me. I asked them nicely to see their boss and they wouldn't let me so I did what I had to do. I kicked him in the nuts and then ran around until I found his office. The security team is clearly a joke here since it wasn't hard at all to find this person who's supposedly really important.I'm too busy thinking about how much of an idiot the guard is that I don't see Mr important's full 6'5 hovering over me, I'