Bryan you startled me!" Ella placed a hand against her chest at the sight of Bryan just as she was locking up the café. "What are you doing here?"
"I had a feeling something was wrong so here I am." he smiled kindly. Ella searched his face for any hint of a joke but was surprised that he was actually serious."Are you a magician or something?" She jokingly asked through her raspy voice."I'm simply a friend who cares." he said. "Come, i'll take you somewhere you'll feel better." he assured her. It was a bit unnerving to have him show up at the moment she was having a breakdown but Ella must admit that she was beginning to see him as a pillar of strength. She didn’t protest then as she got into his car and he brought them to the park and took something long from the back seat of the car that vaguely looked like a golf club. Bryan made her sit down and opened the bag where he took out a guitar."I didn't know you played the guitar.""I've played i"How are you feeling Idad?" Ella asked as she got into the room and sat at the edge of the bed and took hold of Idad’s frail hand."I'm fine my dear there's no need for you to do all these." Idad complained referring to the pottage Ella brought."What do you mean there's no need? I want to take care of you just like you took care of me in Putrajaya when I got a fever remember?""I remember all that, but you're forgetting one thing though.""What’s that?""Dylan was the one who took care of you dear, he was up all night just to make sure you were okay. I've never seen such devotion."Ella looked away, no matter how hard she tried to not think about him or talk about him she finds herself surrounded by things and people who reminded her of him and who wouldn't stop talking about him.Idad placed her bony hand on Ella’s soft ones forcing her to look at the older woman."I know how much he's hurt you dear but
A loud horn pulled Ella out of her reverie, she turned and saw Dylan pull over in front of her. It was drizzling but she'd been too distracted to notice."Get in." he said.Ella hesitated but quickly figured there was no harm in accepting a ride from him. He drove off as soon as she settled in, they were both silent. Ella stole a sideways glance at him, his expression was serious as he concentrated on the road ahead he didn't look so bad tonight she thought and then wondered what his reaction would be when he finds out about Idad, Dylan already sees the charming woman as part of his family, nevertheless, the truth might still hurt."You must be wondering how is it that I am so extremely good looking right?" Dylan suddenly said with a smug smile, trust him to say something like that."You wish." Ella murmured. Dylan grinned and pulled the car to a stop in front of the house. "Goodnight Dylan." She said and began to climb out of the car when Dylan held her ha
Ella heard a low whistle behind her then someone saying, "look what we have here. Hey Dino i've got a pretty one here!" her heart jammed in her throat as she realised it was so late and no one might be able to save her. She hiked her bag up all the way to her shoulder and tried to look unaffected by their jeering she began to walk briskly only to find one of them blocking her exit, she reared back in fright and felt fear like she had the day she was kidnapped by those loan sharks, if Dylan hadn't been there to save her...oh Dylan, Ella thought miserably, was there any chance that he would be able to come to her rescue tonight? She shivered in disgust as one of the guys ran a cold finger down the side of her face and they laughed in amusement. She shut her eyes, whispering a silent prayer."Get away from her." A stern voice she didn't recognise ordered and Ella cracked her eyes open and was stunned to find none other than Ethan Villamor standing there his expression as har
"Please don't do this Bianca." Dylan halted in front of his mother's office. It was locked but he could still make out Idad’s voice. He knew it was inappropriate to eavesdrop but his curiosity got the better of him. He placed his hand on the doorknob and twisted ever so quietly until he could finally hear clearly their heated discussion."I was very clear from the beginning," his mother said. "If you feel that you can no longer obey my orders then you're free to leave.""I know that there's no justification for what I did all those years ago and I know that you're still angry with me but I am still your mother and Dylan is my grandson you can’t ask me to leave just like...""Dylan!" Doña Bianca’s eyes rounded in surprise and Dylan was vaguely aware of pushing the door all the way and making his presence known. He glanced between the two woman in disbelief."Did I hear right?" he was facing his mother as he demanded. "Idad is my grandmothe
Ella fiddled with her cell phone and wondered if she should call Dylan or not. She was worried about him and wanted to know how he was doing after their conversation last night. She sighed in frustration and tossed the phone onto her bed and then proceeded to get ready for work."Ate ate!" Kristina burst into the room suddenly. "Goodnews!""What is it?" She mumbled with disinterest."You got a letter from Paris." Ella’s hand froze midway reaching into the wardrobe, her heart was pounding furiously across her rib cage as she whipped around to face Kristina whose face was bright as sunshine and Ella deduced that it could only mean one thing...Ella snatched the paper from her nosy sister then impatiently scanned its contents and she was hooked at congratulation... she let out an ear splitting shriek. "I got the scholarship!""That's what i've been trying to tell you!" Ella had forgotten about the application she'd sent to a culinary school in Paris
Bryan pulled over at the park and they both went in. Ella was surprised to find Dylan standing beside a well laid out table for two. She glanced back at Bryan."Before you think of chopping my head off I think you two should talk. You should hear what he has to say." Bryan told her and then he was gone, leaving the two of them. Ella swallowed nervously and felt butterflies take flight in her stomach. She took a deep breath before she covered the space between them and they were face to face. Their gazes locked and held."Thank you for coming." Dylan pulled out a chair for her."This is nice." She commented. "I'm glad you like it." Ella wasn't surprised to find seafood staring back at her, it reminded her of the first dinner they had together."Happy Birthday Ella. I got you something." he handed her a little box. Ella opened it and found a sapphire starfish pendant on a silver chain and she thought the jewellery was beautiful. "May i?"Ella nodded and
Ella threw open the French doors of her room at the culinary institute in Paris and grinned towards the sunlight, it felt amazing to be out here where she'd always wanted to be for a long time now. Being here felt surreal and Ella made a silent promise to herself to do the best she can and be her best, then she walked back into the room and began to unpack when the door opened and a slim light skinned girl barrelled in."Hello my name is Eileen Alferos.""Ella Garcia." the perky girl rattled off in Tagalog and Ella knew in an instant that the two of them would get along just fine, she was glad to not be alone in this foreign city far from home.Ella was so restless she couldn't sleep a wink that night. She was nervous as hell and didn't know what to expect."You'll get over it soon." Eileen assured her as they sat for breakfast but Ella didn't think that would be happening any time soon.The room where they all assembled in was spacious and sunny and the tea
"Rise and shine sleeping beauty!" Ella groaned as Eileen pushed aside the drapes and her eyes were assaulted by the rays of the morning sun. "Eileen please go away." She grumbled."There are flowers here for you." She sang with a wiggle of her brows. Ella cracked her eyes open and spied the beautiful bouquet of Aster flowers. How dare Blake send her flowers? Her favourite nonetheless. She was about to ask Eileen to throw them in the garbage before she announced, "Look, there's a note.""What does it say?""It's a new day, never stop smiling, love D. Who's D?" Eileen raised curious brows.Before Ella knew it she bolted out of bed and snatched the note. As she read it again and again a grin broke out of her face. She reached for the bouquet and inhaled its scent deeply. Of course there was no one else who would send her aster flowers. "So, are you going to tell me who's D?" Eileen folded her arms and waited curiously."Mind your own business." Ella told