Chapter One

Two Years Later

Madrid, Spain

Reese was drinking quietly in his room. It's been a year but he can't forget the lady and the old man who saved him in the Mediterranean but he had no chance of seeing them when he woke up in the hospital. He thinks they are his countrymen.

He tried to find them all over the internet to thank them but it was impossible because he didn't even know their names. The two just rushed to send him to the hospital motionless. But he clearly remembered her eyes, the perfect curve of her lips, glistening with her lovely smile.

The beautiful maiden, even though his vision was faint and blurred, and her image was blurry to him, he clearly remembered her. She was a lovely angel. He seemed to listen to her soothing voice every day, and it echoed back, as he was accustomed to listening to her voice every day of his life, that sometimes it pricked him and he has the urge to find her. She was like the precious diamond of the possession he lost.

Reese stood up and sighed as he moved closed to a giant glass window, there he could see the whole view of the sea because the hotel where he was staying in Barcelona stood on the seashore.

Everyone knows him in the place as a son who owned the MMC or the Medel Motors. Co. It has a total revenue of $975. 7 billion, It's a multinational automotive manufacturer, the best company in Spain. That red carpet treatment of the hotel was never new to him, whenever he went around Spain, he always had the red carpet treatment.

He was shocked when his iPhone rang, his friend's name, Lee, was registered on the caller ID of his iPhone. He's a Chinese employee of their company from Wuhan, China. Lee was probably in the company at the moment.

The proud god, Reese, who was forced to walk among poor mortals smiled slightly. He was sometimes rude, mean, and irresponsible, and yet he was humble, a charming young billionaire, who dream of a year-long dream, dreaming of having a happy and complete family.

Reese was a product of a broken family, and he rooted the cause, his Mother had an affair with Mr. Patterson, and due to that, his dad signed an annulment. He had a rough childhood growing up day by day without the presence of his Mom.

But little by little he came to understand those things. But the deep pain due to the separation of his Dad and Mom always had a place in his heart.

If unfortunate and black fortune is Reese's single story in life, then he can track it the day his Mom leaves his Dad. He and his Dad experienced the same story, leaving behind wounded and scarred. He creased his forehead.

"Hola," (Hello) he said emotionless. He's been good for so long and continues to evolve and change into a genuinely better person. With his failures in life, his tortured and damaged soul with a complex and fragile past wanted to be extricated from its own story. He was a broken man.

That was a long dream he wanted to happen, he wanted to move on without thinking about his past even a single second time. He wants to free himself from his dark past.

"Como esta?" (How are you?) Lee asked from the other line.

"Bien amigo," (Not too bad) replied Reese.

For Pete's sake don't ever ask me if I'm okay with my failures in life he whispers. He was thankful that his friend hadn't opened up about the subject he was afraid of.

"I miss you, Reese. Why aren't you reporting today?" asked the woman from the other line. He guessed it was Venace. His Filipina secretary and Lee's co-worker. "Perdon por interrumpir la conversacion," (Pardon for interrupting the conversation) the woman added.

"It's okay, Nace. I miss you too," he said, and let out a sigh.

"I heard you sighing."

He wasn't answering her. He would rather keep quiet.

"T-tiene planes para esta noche?" (Do you have anything planned for tonight) Lee asked stuttering, he had difficulty speaking Spanish. "You know you, bro, you avoided us, you tado!" bastard

"That was impolite. You shouldn't talk like that to your boss. Or, you want me to fire you, asshole." He didn't mean it.

"I'm sorry, I'm tado (bastard), I'm sorry." Lee was very funny.

"¿Que te parece si Vamos al cine?" (How about the Spanish movies?) Venace suggested from the other line.

"Boring." Reese sighed then opened another bottle of liquor.

"Wait, what are you doing now?" Nace asked.

"Drinking." He replied. "Alcohol probably washes away the pain in the heart."

"Is that so? Hmm... Don't drink too much, Reese, sir. " Nace became concerned.

Reese had to laugh as he figure out that worry flooded Venace's face. "I don't give a fuck at all."

From a long line, he could hear his friend sigh.

"Los vere mas tarde." (I'll meet you later.)

"¿Para Que hora?" (For what time) Reese shrugged and drew a snigger on his lips. "I want cigarettes after sex, man"

"Oh, why not, I'll find you some lonely lady too. Hmmm... would 7:30 suit you?"

"It's up to you," Reese replied then raised the bottle of strong liquor.

AFTER a long talk with his friends, he put down his iPhone. And while later he received an overseas message from his Daddy, Don Carlos. He said that Reese needed to return to the Philippines to temporarily manage the branch of their company in Quezon City.

Reese chose to stay in Madrid. But then he thought of going home to get away from the place that caused his near death. It's been two years and he thought he would have the chance to meet the woman who saved him again. He thought that he would see her on one of Madrid's streets. He thought that she would appear for him. But he was mistaken.

He was broken how many times in Madrid and it was time for him to fix it. He doesn't want to sit and watch his broken heart torn away. It was the perfect time to fix and gain his strength back like a piece of paper or a dried leaf of a tree that fall from its stem.

However, he wanted to find the woman who saved him. She deserves his thanks. She deserves an expensive present from him or even a position in his company. Where to find her? unsure of an answer Reese hung his head-on pointless and uncertain thoughts.

Reese nodded and despaired. He's decided now to go back to the Philippines. His father and his grandmother waited for him. However, there was part of Reese that was afraid that his abuela might inquire about the expensive diamond proposal ring.

He had no idea where the ring was. The only thing he remembered was that he still had the ring in his hand when he boarded their yacht in the Mediterranean back then two years ago but Reese was clueless about what was happening next.

The next day, Reese returned to the Philippines.

***

Philippines, Quezon City

In Medel's Mansion, the Mother and her son were throwing arguments, like a politician in the debate room while, Reese, was silent for a full minute. He would prefer to be at the same level as those who work in their company. His status in life, money, wealth, name, cars, mansions, and private plane, do nothing can do with his humbleness. He's down to earth.

If his title as CEO is certified or official, he is sure that he will not be able to focus due to the misty challenge of his past. His dad was still the president of the company, but Reese was heir to the position. It'll be in the next days or weeks, and his family will announce it. There will be the grandest party for him. But he will not give a damn.

"You're talking nonsense, Carlos." cried the old woman. "Do you know what your son does in Spain?"

"Of course I do. I'm his Father," Don Carlos replied.

"If you do why did you just let it go that way?"

Reese didn't say a word, he just kept himself busy eating.

"Why do you only report to MMC once a week, hijo?" the old woman asked Reese giving him a cold look. "Irresponsible. Philip told me," she added. She refers to his Daddy's brother who is based in Madrid, Spain.

He sighed. "Well..."

"But, Ma, your grandson also needs recreation, a little chill-out, hang out with girls. You know what my only child went through." Don Carlos chimed in and patted his son on the shoulder.

"Puñeta!" she cursed.

"Relax, Mama, the child is scared of you," babbled, Don Carlos.

I'm not a child anymore. Reese said inaudibly.

"Ojala estuviera de vacaciones."( I wish I was on vacation) He verbalized. He hates the ambiance of the place. Not the place that's not good, but the two who are throwing arguments. The utensils clasps, and their mouths bark. He wanted to get out of there. He effing wants to vanish for a while.

"Son, you're a CEO and you need to be responsible if not then the company will-"

"But we have thousands of employees, Ma." Don Carlos interrupted. "The board directors-"

"Teach your son, Carlos, a lesson. Too young for the position." She looks annoying.

"CEO? The word I hate the most. I'm not the president at the moment." He said, smirking.

She patted her forehead. "Mi Dios (My God) They will announce it later this evening." She guffawed.

"I don't give a fuck!" He cursed.

"Language, young man." She warned him.

Reese silent. He didn't want to argue with her, and he didn't want to ask if bad language was forbidden in that mansion, why had she been swearing lately?

"How's Traje de Boda?" Don Carlos asked, changing the subject.

Reese sighed. He thinks his decision was sudden. When he was still in Madrid he met Nicky in a pub. She was crazy dancing on the dance floor and she was very sexy. She's beautiful. However, a piece for games and sexual pleasure. As she sexily dances he was fascinated by Nicky's beauty. He was bewitched by her alluring looks. He was in love with her instantly.

To him, Nicky was a decent woman. She was very sexy and very feminine in her ways. He took care of her that night because the woman was so drunk or inebriated.

He wanted to take her home to her place but he did not know where the woman lived so he decided to temporarily take the woman home.

They fucked, Reese thought it wasn't formed of sin to fuck a woman while she was in a deep inebriation. Nicky badly wanted it, he fucked her in the living room, in the bathroom, in the kitchen, and the middle of the staircase.

The next day when she woke up Reese was cooking something for her to eat, compensating for what he did at her last night, eating her pussy and sucking her clit the hell off.

Nicky is beautiful, and he found out that she's from somewhere in Makati City. In the first place, Reese thought Nicky was the woman who rescued him, but he was mistaken. The two became friends, and with her presence, Reese forget about Arexia. He forgets all the pain he was shouldering.

He felt very loved because of Nicky's presence and she didn't disappoint him when he courted her. They enjoyed so much pleasure, verge of love whenever they were in any place, mall, his office, in the garden, thinking of how her slippery mouth slips in the crown of his member and the superb feeling of a deepthroat gave him a hard on. Even in public places his fingers always worked to make a way to crease her undies and fucked her off with his fingers.

She's a good sucker. She always creates sexual tension that he begged her to take his member deep inside her mouth, her tip tongue on his glans and tickling his balls. That's wow, the sensation and feeling of screaming and grabbing her hair, toe-curling, back arching. The feeling of his penis touching the back of her throat jolts him off. She's an oral sex goddess.

Five months later he proposed to Nicky, and she didn't disappoint him again when she said yes to his proposal. That was his sudden decision. He doesn't know if his decision was right. Because it looks like they're in a relationship because of their body desire. He shook his head. Pervert, isn't it? but sex is life for him, for his old self. He often hangs out with her naked, smoking while she blowjob him.

He consumed a stick of cigarette before he shot his load right down her throat. But if he likes how she plays with his balls and long, thick, hard member, he'll drop the cigarette and grab her head to suck him off. She drank as much cum as possible. She likes it, that's why she was so sexy because she always swallowed his cum.

"Fix," he said without emotion.

"Finally, Hijo, your dream-"

"It wasn't one of my damn fucking dreams. It's you, people who dream of it," he said bitterly. It was Arexia that he wanted to be his wife, but everything is a fairytale. That damn Arexia, he remembered her again. He clenched his fist on his lap.

He stood up and turned his back on them. He was not happy with the topic they were arguing about in front of the dining table. That's the topic that hopefully won't open up. It irritated him mentally.

He heaved and went upstairs to his room on the third floor of their Mansion. When he opened the door he went straight to the bathroom in his room. He took a quick shower. Forty minutes later he's ready. He combs his hair with his hand and fingers. He looks adorable in his office suit.

He had to visit his Daddy's staff at their company and MMC branch. When he went down to the living room, he only found his grandmother. He immediately asked where his Daddy was.

"He left earlier. He was in meeting business. Meeting a new investor from Canada, and I heard that MMC will be branching out again." She announced.

"Branch out again? Wait where?" he inquired and sat down on the single sofa.

"In Israel and Thailand, Hijo."

He has no comment and judgment from what he hears.

"Lo siento Hijo (I'm sorry) I was so vehement." The old woman apologized for what she had said earlier at the dining table.

"Mi culpa," My fault he said smiling

"Please stay and visit them the next day. You're only here in the Philippines for two days, stay home. Tonight we will announce your official title and the key of responsibility will be handed to you. Your Dad will sign it. There's a big party for you tonight." She smiled.

"I miss the employees there and I'm sure they miss me too."

"It's your choice then." The old woman's consent seemed compelled. "Do you want me to call Ernesto so he can drive you to the company?" she refers to the family driver.

"No Gracias. I'll drive," he said and kissing his abuela's cheek.

"Adios. Hasta el noches." (See you tonight)

"Don't forget to buy me Uncle Tom's Cabin in the Mccollen bookstore. They're the best bookstore in the city. I bet you already know that."

"Roger that," Reese said with a wide smile.

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