Milan slowly opens his eyes to see himself in a white room. The colour blinds him, and he shuts his eyes back immediately due to the throbbing in his head.
The sound of chattering causes him to groan and open his eyes again.With Milan's vision still a bit blurry, he struggles to make out the faces staring back at him."Ohh, he's awake!"Now able to see clearly, he almost cringes at the look on Ella's face as she stares back at him. Ella had a worried look plastered on her face as she stroked his hair mildly.Milan wondered if he was dreaming and almost pinched himself as he began to question why Ella was being nice to him."Oh, doctor. I'm so glad he's awake. "Ella pouted at the doctor as she continued to stroke Milan's hair. You would think she was an actress the way she played the part of a wife so perfectly.The doctor walked up to Milan with a pen and notepad."Milan, how are you feeling?"Milan opened his mouth to speak but couldn't get any words out as his mouth felt like a desert."Oh, you should hand his some water Ma'am"Ella brought a glass of water to Milan. He stretched out his hand to collect it from her, but he was in shock when she had told him to open his mouth instead.With a confused look, Milan did as he was told and Ella fed him the water, patting his head all through.Milan didn't know how to feel at her gesture. He had craved this type of affection from Ella for a long time, but he never received it. He could only dream of it at night."Thank you,"Milan said once he was dome drinking."Of course honey"Honey? Milan almost let out a scoff at the strange word. From what he could recall, Ella had only ever called him insult names.Not even his own name was ever heard on her lips."So, tell me how you're feeling Milan"The doctor adjusted his glasses seriously."I think I'm alright. Although my head is hurting a bit"The doctor scribbled some words on his notepad."Do you feel pain in any other part of your body besides your head?"Milan tried to move his body."Um..Not really"The doctor nodded and still took some notes."Milan, you're a bit concussed after the accident you were almost involved in. It seemed you also had a fever as well. Thankfully you were saved and suffered minor injuries. By that I mean some scratches. As for your head, you'll be given some drugs by the nurses later and you'll feel better soon""Um- Okay thank you doctor"The doctor smiled slightly at him."Not a problem. Thankfully it wasn't serious. Do you recall any event of the accident"Milan nodded slowly due to the pain in his head."Yes I can remember a bit of it. My head still feels a bit foggy"Milan couldn't forget what his cruel mother-in-law had put him through."Don't worry about it. You'll feel better soon enough. You should get some rest. You're lucky to have your beautiful wife with you"Ella sent Milan a sickening smile which made his stomach twist uncomfortably."Thank you so much Doctor"The doctor sent them a brief smile before exiting the ward.Once the doctor was out of sight, Ella's smile dropped and she looked like the devil. She swiftly stood up from where she sat next to Milan like had a disease."You piece of shit. Who do you think you are making me leave my work to come see your stupid face?"Milan was silent. This was the Ella he knew. He knew it was all a pretence but a part of him had wished it was real for once. That for once, she actually cared about him."Are you trying to ruin my image?! What do you think people will say once they find out my husband was involved in a car accident on a night he worked as a freaking garbage collector!"Ella scoffed pacing round the room with her two hands on her hips.Milan didn't dare to look at her so he just stared at the white sheets."You think I'm so jobless? You can't even feed yourself and now you can't even take care of your life as well. What exactly can you do you idiot?!"A sudden call from Ella's cellphone interrupts her. She glares at him before taking the call for a few minutes.Once Ella drops the call, she picks up her bag hastily."I don't even have time to wate on you. I just came to check if you were dead or alive. You're useless anyway so you should have just died"Ella's words stabbed Milan's heart like a sharp knife. It almost made him want to shed a tear."Also, if you think for even a split second that I'm going to pay your medical bills then you must have finally gone mad"Those were Ella's last words before she stormed out of the hospital ward.Milan closes his eyes for a second inhaling sharply. He took a second to be grateful he didn't die but he didn't even know if it was something to be grateful for. At least, he bad hoped that one day, just one day he wouldn't have to live a life filled with pain.He picks up his phone and makes a call to one of his ex co-workers at the hotel."Hey man. Could you please lend me some money. I promise to pay you back"He said to the man on the phone."No problem but you'd have to pay me back in a week plus, I need you to do something for me"Milan furrowed his eyebrows."What's that?""I need you to fill in for me for a job. There's this huge event happening tonight and I got a job as a server but I won't be able to make it"Milan nods as if the man can see him before he realises he can't."Uh- sure. Drop the time and location""Thanks man"The man said and Milan thanks him as well. Once he drops the call his mind wanders to the man who had saved him.….The event was nothing like Milan had imagined because it was even better. The golden chandeliers and the famous stars dressed elegantly was what made the event shine.The event has been an award show for the famous and wealthy. Milan was delighted to see many famous people he knew grace the event.In all his life, he thought it was the best job ever."What exactly are you looking at?"Milan's boss asked as Milan was caught peeping through the door at the celebrities who had arrived."N-Nothing sir"Milan's boss sighed and frowned at him."Then get to work!"Milan apologised quickly and ran back into the kitchen were he was given a tray with food to serve the guests."What table?"Milan asked as he adjusted his red bow tie."Table 26"He nodded to the chef and took a deep breath before he stepped out of the kitchen.For some reason, he felt so nervous to be in the same room with such stars. He didn't feel like he belonged there at all. It was something he could only dream for a poor orphan like him.Milan knew he would never make it to such a position but at least he felt lucky to be their server.Milan kept his eyes peeled on the tables number so he could locate table 26. He didn't want to make a mistake since he was filling in for someone.Milan's nerves calmed down when he spotted the table."Order for table-""What the hell?"Milan's was in shock when he recognised the voice. He raised his head up slowly and let out a sigh in disbelief.Seated on the table was there was Ella and Daniel.The eye contact between Ella and Milan was intense. MIlan couldn't believe he had totally forgotten his wife was a popular model, and Daniel was wealthy as well. The thought that she might attend such an event never occurred to him. Ella gazed upon him with clear disgust. It was like seeing his face had ruined her night."What are you doing here? Are you now spying on me? Don't you have any other place to work, huh?"Milan looked around to make sure no one had heard Ella's harsh words before he plastered on a fake smile and acted like everything was alright. After all, he was simply doing his job."I have your orders."Milan said, almost placing the food on the table, but Ella stopped him by putting a hand up."How am I sure this isn't poisoned?"Ella said, eyeing him with disgust. Milan's smile didn't falter even though he was feeling so much pain inside his heart. Ella just knew how to get to him without even trying so hard. "Forget it. I've lost my appetite. Get me another wai
Milan laughed. He couldn't help himself. It was the best thing he had heard all evening. The joke the old man was making was amusing."What? You expect me to believe that"The old man wasn't laughing at all. He didn't find what he said amusing, and he stared at Milan with a look of pity."This is not a joke, young master. I'm quite serious, but I know you'll have a hard time believing me. "The old man said, giving Milan a concerned look.The waiter placed the drinks in front of them, and the old man thanked the man politely and watched him leave out of earshot before he resumed talking."I had been keeping watch on you for a while ever since the accident that almost happened"Milan's brows furrowed in confusion."The accident..were you -"The old man nods."I sent one of the Bodyguards to rescue you that night. Luckily, I had been keeping an eye on you back then. "The old man took a sip of his wine and exhaled."When I checked your records at the hospital. I was able to confirm tha
Milan had returned home the next morning after considering Victor's words. The more he pondered on his words, the more curious he became.Milan wanted to know if he truly had a family and if he truly was an heir. He needed answers, and most of all, he wanted to be out of Ella's Web for good. Although he couldn't help but wonder about the man who Ella had told him about. After his dream, he found himself being paranoid.It didn't feel just like a dream to Milan. It felt too real.Man had planned to pack out his things from the house quietly, then call Victor to help him run away but he realised his plans were ruined when he shut the door of the house behind him that morning to see Ella alongside her Mother in the kitchen. It looked like they had been cooking by the aroma of the chicken they had put in the oven. Ella grips the knife in her hand tightly when she sees Milan."Well, well, well. Look who finally decided to come home. "Milan quietly ignored her, not expecting the both of t
Milan was in awe as he stared at the Mansion in front of him. It was extremely huge so much it looked like a castle. "This way young master"Victor said gesturing towards the large golden door in front of them. Milan almost had to rub his eyes to check if he was dreaming. He couldn't believe it was the home of his birth parents. Milan wondered what job his parents did. He feared if they might have been in the Mafia to have obtained such wealth. As Milan walked down the halls of the Mansion, he was greeted by maids and other servants all dressed in uniform. Everything was strange to him but he quietly followed Victor through the halls that seemed like he would get lost in them forever."We're here young master"Victor said halting in the front of a red velvet door. Two Bodyguards dressed in suits and glasses stood guarding the door. Once Victor and Milan approached the door, it was opened by the bodyguards.Victor bowed and gestured that Milan step inside first. Milan wasn't sur
Milan walks down the halls of the very fancy hotel Ella decided to throw her birthday party with his two bodyguards and a Lawyer by his side.Milan adjusts his tie as he stops at the door of the hall Ella was celebrating her birthday. He could hear her birthday song coming to an end.Milan signals his two huge bodyguards and they open the two large doors forcefully causing the wind the blow off Ella's candles before she could do it herself.Gasps and murmurs filled the hall by Ella's family members and her two friends that surrounded her at the table with her cake."Why wasn't I invited to such a nice party?"Milan asks emotionlessly.Ella stared upon Milan like he was a ghost. Shock and anger was clearly written all over her face. "What the hell?!"Ella left the table and walked down to stand in front of Milan in her long heels and short white dress. She took a long look at the two bodyguards next to Milan."So,You finally had the guts to show up at my party after disappearing for w
Milan couldn't help but feel sick to his stomach as he watched Ella on stage as an MC praising Mr. Frank who hosted the event.Mr. Frank, who was married with four kids, sat on the table laughing and smiling, feeling proud at the applause he got from the crowd who cheered him on. Milan didn't know why he decided to attend the event when seeing Ella smiling and being happy only made his blood boil with anger. Ella stood on stage looking like a beautiful angel, but to Milan, she was nothing but a dark, heartless monster who treated him like he wasn't even human. Milan knew the Ella who smiled on that stage was all fake, and he was going to show everyone her true colours soon enough. Milan sat at a table in the corner quietly as he sipped on a glass of champagne, watching Ella keenly on stage like a hawk.Mr. Frank comes up on stage to announce an award, and everyone becomes quiet."The Best Model of the Year award goes to…"Mr. Frank pauses trying to create tension in the room as al
"What are you doing here?"Daniel asks in a clipped tone, not liking the way Milan felt too comfortable in his company.Milan stayed silent as he twirled a pen in his hand with his eyes closed. "Um- Sir, he is our new shareholder"Daniel's secretary next to him replies. Daniel sends her a look that makes her regret ever talking. The secretary bows her head apologetically. "What did you say? A Shareholder?" Daniel asks in disbelief, and soon enough, he starts chuckling. The rest of the shareholders all share looks with one another in confusion while Milan continues to twirl the pen in his hand nonchalantly."What is this? Some sort of joke?!"Daniel says, slamming his palms on the table, causing the shareholders and even his secretary to flinch except Milan. Milan finally sets the pen down gently and sends Daniel a blank look."Is that how you welcome your new shareholders?"Milan clicks his tongue in dissaproval and shakes his finger at Daniel, which only fuels Daniel's anger.
Milan walks into his mansion, adjusting his tie aggressively because was still getting used to dressing up in a suit all the time.Milan never did any job that required him to wear a suit, and to Milan, wearing a tie was indeed bothersome.On his way to his room, he makes a phone call to his personal journalist."You did a good job releasing another perfect article"Milan said with the phone still on his ear, and he walked into his office and slumped down on his chair. Milan felt tired to his bones after a hard day's work, but he never complained because he would rather work all his life than go back to evee being Ella's slave."It's all because of the photos you provided us, Sir. I'm really grateful because our publishing company is getting recognition, and it's all. Thanks to you!"The journalist exclaimed joyfully.Milan sipped on his coffee as he tried to organise the files in front of him. He remembers the panicked look on Daniel's face, which causes him to smirk."Keep up the g