CHAPTER ONE.

"Mylar! Mylar, I know you can hear me. Open the door."

Mylar's landlady kept banging her door. She was an old lady but the way she kept hitting the door with so much strength, one would think that she was a youngster.

Mylar yawned and turned around uneasily on her student size bed. She got up ignoring the noise being caused by her old landlady and went into the bathroom, she slowly picked up her brush and started moving it from right to left inside her mouth. Her toothpaste was finished so she had to brush without it.

She wasn't really thinking about the finished toothpaste but about how she has been living her life for the past three years after her graduation.

Back when she was in school, she would tell her friends that once she graduated, then all her sufferings will be over. She will get a job in a famous modeling agency and have some other side business, she will become famous and have a fancy car and a large house to herself. She was so certain back then but now looking at the mirror, she wasn't so sure about fulfilling those dreams anymore.

She spit into the sink and dropped the brush by the side, her landlady was still banging on the door but she didn't really care, all the old woman wanted was for her to pay the rent and even after working so hard last night, it was a miracle that she came home with four dollars and three cents.

She changed into a simple blue armless top and white pants. She comb her hair and applied the little hair oil left in it container and packed her hair behind in a knot.

She picked up her only good looking hand bag and house key. She arranged the bed cover properly and went to open the door of her tiny and overcrowded room to go out.

The landlady was sitting right outside, Mylar really thought that she must have given up already.

"Where is your rent for the last two month, you promised to pay two weeks ago?" The woman asked immediately she saw Mylar come out of her room.

"I promise to pay you soon." Mylar said and tried to go away. The landlady came in front of her then landlady yelled at her in anger.

"When is your soon suppose to be bitch? you work at a club and yet you couldn't find any man to give you money to pay your rent."

Mylar murmured angrily to herself. The landlady smiled and asked.

"Are you cursing me you wretch?"

"No I am not. I will definitely find a way to pay you soon." Mylar said and quickly went away.

She boarded a cab that took her straight to 420 East 61st street, black glass tower (one Sutton place north) Manhattan, New York. A David Brody designed rental tower. The most sought after rental residence in the city, a rising 42 story building.

She got out of the cab and walked to the building, a door man was right outside.

"Good morning ma'am." He greeted her with a lovely smile on his face and opened the door for her, perhaps he thought she was also one of the rich and famous.

"Good morning." She replied with a smile on her face and went in. This was how she wanted to be, people opening doors for her and treating her right and not like a piece of trash. There were security cameras everywhere. She went through the extravagant lobby to one of the elevators and took an elevator to the 41st floor.

Khai Montero was seated on his fluffy sofa in a white robe barely covering his body, he smiled and got up as soon as he saw Mylar.

"You finally agreed to meet me beautiful. Welcome to my abode." He spoke lovingly and greeted her in the usual way but his pecks were much more deep and took longer than normal.

She sat down after being asked to. Then he asked.

"What would you like to drink?"

"Just water will be fine." Mylar replied him as she look around the expensively furnished apartment.

Khai raised his brows up surprised by her reply.

"No I don't agree with that. I will get you a glass of mulled wine, one of my specialty." He said and went straight to the kitchen to make it.

Mylar took her time to savor in the beauty of the place. She wished she could live in such a house, enjoying the most wonderful cinema experience in a clean shinny house without any disturbance from kids and their parents.

It's was always so annoying to go to the cinema and not be able to complain about the people causing so much disturbance around you. The interiors of this house were the absolute best, the color white and brown added so much glamour to the house, no wonder so many people want to live here. She sighed heavily and laid back on the soft and comfy couch.

From the corner of her eyes, she noticed some book shelves in the room with it door slightly open opposite her. She was trying not to overstep her boundaries but that room kept calling to her.

Mylar! Mylar! Mylar!!!

One thing about Mylar was her deep passion for reading, she could spend the entire day reading and wouldn't get bored. That was why she was called 'bookworm' back in college. She always got A's in all her tests and exams, she graduated as the top best student in business administration.

She quietly got up, tiptoeing towards the room careful not to make a sound, she slowly went into the room.

OMG!! She gasped at what she saw in the room. It wasn't just a few shelves but a whole room filled with books, its was an amazing view, books lined up above her head and all around her. There was also a very old telescope and treasure maps with gold sculptures in the room, The telescope was shinny but looked ancient, she could tell from it design.

She couldn't stop herself, she started running around checking different books all at once. Maybe she thought that she could read all of them in just a day.

Khai came back with one glass each in both hands, he was surprised to find an empty room.

"Did she maybe leave?" He asked himself quietly.

Mylar! Mylar! Mylar! Mylar!

He called out loud but little did he know that Mylar was lost in her world, a world full of books and endless reading.

He didn't get any response and so he decided to place the cups on the center table and as he bent to do so, his deep blue eyes noticed the door of the library opened. He quietly walked in on Mylar who was confused as to which book to read first, she scratch her forehead in distress.

Khai smiled at this and walked closer to her, he lowered his lips onto her bare neck, she got startled and jump up.

"Didn't mean to scare you babe but your glass of mulled wine has been waiting for quite a while." Khai said to her with an apologetic smile.

"Oh, I am so sorry that I came here without asking, I was drawned to the library because of my love for books." Mylar said explaining to him.

"It's okay." Khai said to her. He came closer to Mylar, wrapped his right hand around her waist and pulled her to himself. He then wispered to her.

"I guess we both have something in common."

His grip was tight that she was feeling a little pain on her waistline. He moved his lips closer to hers in attempt to kiss it.

Umm! Mylar resisted and pulled away. Then she asked in a whisper.

"Why don't we go and talk in the sitting room?"

He was a bit hesitant and he wondered if Mylar was refusing him through how she pulled away from him. He replied her with a smile after thinking it through.

"Off course beautiful. That way we can enjoy our mulled wine under a lovely atmosphere and in the right place."

They got back to the sitting room and sat down. He moved closer to her, picked up her glass and passed it her, she collected it with a sweet smile. They both drank the content at once.

"So what do you want to talk about?" He asked, his eyes looking seductively at her.

Mylar breathes deeply, she was nervous. Before coming, she hoped and prayed that he will just agree to give her whatever she asks for.

"I need a favor." She blurted out quickly.

He smiled and slowly lick his lips, then move much more closer to her. She could feel the heat of his body because of how closely they sat, he said to her.

"Tell me what it is beautiful."

Mylar's heart started beating fast but she manage to gather the courage to say it out loud.

"I need $1000 dollars for my rent."

"One thousand dollars?" Khai asked and started laughing.

Mylar watched him laugh while she looked like a puppy drenched by rain. Seeing how she was staring at him, he stopped laughing and put on his serious face. He then said to her.

"That's the least of the things I can do for you, it's really a small amount. I will give you $5000." Then he grabbed her and started kissing her body ardently like a hungry person ready to devour a plate of deliciously cooked food.

He continued moving his hands around her body and his tongue around her neck, she started feeling very uncomfortable and suffocated, so she stopped him, she pushed him off her and got up. She picked up her bag and went out of the house without saying anything to him.

Khai watch her leave with a surprise look on his face, he thought that she was ready for this when she decided to come, he wasn't going to be giving her money without doing anything with her. He picked up his phone and called a certain number.

"Get me girl now. I will pay double the usual." He said and hung up immediately, he started hysterically.

Mylar ran outside after coming out of the elevator and used the last money on her to take a bus back to Brooklyn, 370 Ralph Ave.

She dropped dead tired on her bed as soon as she got inside her shabby looking room. She couldn't believe that, this was what he wanted from her, Khai made so many promises to her and all that was just to have his way with her. After a while of thinking, she slept off like a log.

She woke up hours later and got herself ready for work at the night club.

Gentlemen's club, one of most popular strip club in Newyork. A club where only the rich and famous go to, where they spend all that immense wealth they have on their pleasure and satisfaction.

Mylar worked here as a waitress but she wasn't really different from a striper. Severally she was harassed by some of the men but what could she do, that isn't known as harassment but as part of the job.

Sexy young ladies dancing on poles while young and old men cheer them and throw money at them. Mylar was still working here on a contract, once she pays off her debt she was free to leave but she still couldn't figure out when that will be, especially when she insists on not doing the striping job which pays a little more higher.

Ozzy Evander owner and manager of Gentlemen's club, a man in his thirties, sweet but also dangerous when messed with. Once, he shot a man in the club and in front of everyone.

He walked around the club supervising and making sure that everything was in order and everyone was ready for the night. Rich, influential and important guests were coming tonight and he wanted them to be well entertained, so that they will speak highly of his club in public and anywhere they go to.

"Mylar, Mylar, my sweetheart. Always punctual, that's what I love about you." He said as he walked towards Mylar who was busy cleaning the glasses.

She raised up her head and saw Ozzy coming to where she was, instantly she was filled with rage.

"Ozzy, seriously you have to tell me exactly how much I owe you." Mylar said to him with all seriousness.

He placed his left hand on her shoulder and said to her.

"Sweetheart, you shouldn't worry about that. You only think about how much you will be paid if tonight is a success."

She pushed his hand away and said to him with anger burning inside her.

"I have been working here for three years and for two years I have been paying the loan of a $80000 dollars that I took to save my mom's life when she was at the hospital. When am I going to finish paying you or are you simply trying to tie me down here for the rest of my life."

She was furious and her blood was boiling as if on fire. She could feel the heat coming out from inside her, she was absolutely tired and frustrated. For several years she wasn't able to achieve anything because of this club, each time she tried to go for an interview she would get there late because she couldn't sleep at night. Now she's had it, she isn't going to allow him keep her here any longer.

He watched her vent out her frustrations, then he went closer to her and wispered to her ears.

"Now you know that I want to keep you here but do you know why? Because everyone that works here belong to me and I can use them however I please. If you try to leave this place, I will hunt you down and when I do find you, I will end your precious life. If you want to leave this place, then pay for your freedom as well, until then don't mess with me."

He walked away from her with a vicious smile on his face. Two tear drops fell out of Mylar's eyes, how will she leave now and Ozzy is even threatening her. Her life is officially over.

"Hey, princess Mylar." called someone from behind. When Mylar turned towards the person, it was Vida Colter one of the stripers in the club and the only true friend Mylar has.

"Girl, are you crying?" She asked when she saw Mylar's wet face and teary eyes.

She quickly went to Mylar and gave the most comforting hug, Mylar really needed that right now.

Mylar told her everything that happened and how Ozzy threatened her.

"You don't have to worry about that, I know and I believe that one day Jesus will save us from this place. And also you are intelligent and hard-working, I know you will be able to make enough money to buy yourself out of here in less than a year." Vida said to her smiling.

Vida was into drug trafficking until two years ago when she was almost caught by the authorities at the airport, but she was saved by a single prayer she said to 'Jesus' Since then, she has become a devoted Christian and could never do without talking about Christ, even for a day.

Mylar hug her tightly, Vida cleaned Mylar's face with her hands and they went back to work.

Few hours later, young men, old men and teenage rich kids started flooding the club, taking their seats. Tonight they were all VIP's, no riff raffs allowed into the club.

The lighting was great, amazing background music, excited voices being heard in the entire club, waitresses going around in their mini dresses and hearvy makeovers serving drinks and trying to be naughty with customers just to entertain them like Ozzy instructed. Stripers dancing on poles, guests cheering loudly.

Mylar was so busy going up and down serving the guests their drinks. A while later inside the storage room, Mylar could hear people shouting (not in an angry way), they were hailing someone important that just came into the club. Out of curiosity, she and Vida, who came into the storage room a while back after her pole dancing to help Mylar out, went to take a peep.

It was Camilo Wylder, a cold, arrogant, smart in the bad aspect but handsome, he was also very tall and masculine and the only amazing thing about him was, he is a young billionaire. The first son and heir to his dad's properties, even though he was also filthy rich on his own, he follows his daddy's orders (that's according to what people heard, rumors).

"He is here for another ass to fuck." Vida wispered and went back inside.

"He pretends to be an angel in the morning and he is a total jerk at night. Paying money to force girls to go home with him, what an asshole." Mylar said and went after Vida.

A while later, Camilo got up and went to the men's room. Coming out of the men's room, Camilo and Mylar bumped into each other.

"I am sorry." Mylar apologise looking away from him. She quickly changed her direction, she turned heading back to the club, at first she was on her way to the ladies rest room but she didn't want to go there anymore seeing Mr Camilo here, the famous asshole.

As she walked back he kept staring at her behind and lick his lips with a smile on his face.

Wait!!!! He called to her.

Mylar was hesitant, she didn't want to respond to him but if he were to report her to Ozzy, then she would be in big trouble. She turned slowly and answered.

"yes?"

He walked up to her and stood before her like a mountain, with a sly smile playing at the corner of his lips.

"Come with me." He said in an ordering tone and walked ahead of her, she slowly followed him but suddenly change her mind and went to the bar thinking she would escape him.

He turned and looked around but couldn't find her anywhere and so he also went back to the club where loud music was playing furious and saw the girl who ran away from him at the bar.

"Mylar! Ozzy wants to see you." Said Flora one of the waitress.

"Why?" Mylar asked.

Flora raised her shoulder and replied.

"I don't know. Why don't you go and find out yourself."

Mylar got to where Ozzy was seated with one of the stripers who was busy kissing the uncovered part of his body.

"You called for me." Mylar shouted trying to get her voice heard amidst the noise.

Ozzy made a sign for her to come closer and he said something into her ears.

"I need you to go to room six and clean it properly, lay the bed and wait for me there, also leave the door open."

The striper stopped what she was doing and glowered at Mylar, she couldn't believe her ears, Mylar who always pretended to be the good girl wants to spend the night with Ozzy.

Mylar wondered why he would ask her to do such a thing but she had no choice but to go.

She got to room six, this is one of the rooms where some of the guests would bring stripers sometimes waitresses they paid money to spend a night with.

She started laying the bed as instructed by Ozzy, she was so engrossed in what she was doing that she didn't hear the tiny footsteps sounds of someone approaching her. Camilo smiled at what he saw before him, Mylar bent over as she was spreading the bedcover. He spanked her buttocks from behind, she fell on the bed and that was when she saw his face, he had this crazy smile on his face (like that of a maniac).

"What was that for?" She yelled at him.

He sat down close to her on the bed and said to her.

"You surprise me, no girl has ever ran away from me before, they all want me to look at them and give in to me in willingness and you just ran off, just like that. I want to know your reason, am I not attractive to you?"

"Obviously I can't be attracted to a jerk." Mylar said angrily and hissed but he smiled.

She was irritated by his stupid smile, maybe he thought his smile made him handsome.

Camilo knew his smile was a false smile, he was deeply hurt by what Mylar said to him.

"But what if I am offering you lots of money." He asked and ran his hand through her blonde silky hair.

"I don't need your money." Mylar wispered.

"Off course you do. You see everyone needs money, money can do absolutely anything." He said looking closely at her.

She kept quiet and looked down, pulling on her dress in a fretful manner.

"Let's have a one night stand and I will give you some very good amount of money. Will $100000 do?" He asked her and waited to see her reaction.

She quickly raised her head at the mention of that amount of money. That will be able to clear off all her debts and she will have some extra. She swallowed up her saliva.

"What do you say to that, huh?" He asked and kissed her forehead.

"Okay." Mylar wispered almost to herself.

He moved closer and asked.

"What? I can't hear you."

"I agree." She replied and he smiled opening his front teeth.

He got up and pulled off his shirt showing off his masculinity and threw it away, he looked at how she sat down shaking and yelled at her.

"Is that what you plan to do all night, lay on the bed so we can do what we agreed upon."

She was startled, she slowly got up and laid on the bed. He smiled, happy to see that she was finally doing what he wanted.

He got on the bed and wanted to touch her but she stopped him and said.

"I want to be sure you will give me the money, so give it to me now."

He pulled out a bundle of dollars out of his pants pocket and threw it on the bed. She picked up the money and counted it.

"Satisfied?" He asked after she finished counting it, she nodded.

Some minutes later, Camilo came out of the room fixing his pants zipper, he went back to the club. Mylar cleaned herself up and got dressed, she went back to the bar and noticed Ozzy raising his thumb up at her with a smile on his face.

"He knew about it, that bastard." She said angrily under her breath.

"Where did you go to for so long? I also saw you with Camilo, what were doing with that jerk." Vida asked.

She looked at Mylar who was looking a little messed up, her hair didn't look the same as earlier. She knew something was definitely wrong. Mylar tried to form some lie in her head to tell Vida, she knew Vida is a really smart lady, it is hard to lie to her and would figure it out but she still wanted to try.

"Tell me the truth." Vida said to Mylar after Mylar said a few stupid lies.

Mylar took Vida behind the club and told her everything that happened.

"Jesus Christ, Mylar! I said you can make money in less than a year but I didn't say through this way." Vida shouted at Mylar.

Mylar made signs at Vida to be quiet about it. Then she explained to her quietly.

"It's not really my fault, I thought about it severally but still couldn't find a solution to my problem. This was the best way for me to get money."

Vida calmed down and looked at her best friend sadly, she felt pity for Mylar and herself. They were going through a lot because of the lack of money.

"It's fine. So what do you intend to do with the money, are you going to give it to Ozzy to buy your freedom?" Vida asked a little excited about the word freedom.

"No. I have a lot of other things to do with the money, like paying my annoying landlady her rent. Buying some good foodstuffs and also giving my best friend at least $1000." Mylar replied with a smile.

"And who is that best friend?" Vida asked jokingly.

"You, silly." Mylar replied and they both gave each other a tight hug.

Mylar arrived home late and tired but she had to do something important before going to get some rest. She went to the landlady's room and banged on her door, the sleepy old woman came out and saw Mylar at her door, she asked angrily.

"Can you ever stop being a bitch? Where you planning on breaking the d..." Before she could finish her sentence, Mylar brought out the money she owed and toss it at her landlady, then she turned and went to her room smiling, feeling on top of the world. She has always wanted to be able to do that to the old lady.

You are fired!!! Camilo yelled at his secretary. She was startled by his outburst and hurried out of his office, she bumped into a tall, long curly hair man in brown suit. He asked her after she apologised for bumping into him.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Sir Camilo fired me because of my dress." She replied him in a shakey voice because she was already crying.

"Your dress?" The man asked and looked at the secretary, she was properly dressed in a white shirt buttoned up to her neck, a black suit jacket and her skirt was long as well.

"Is Camilo feeling okay?" He asked himself.

He told the secretary to stay right outside the door and went in to speak to Camilo.

"Elio." Camilo called the young man in brown suit when he saw him come in.

"What brings you here, I thought dad ordered you not to come into any of his or companies. My little baby brother can't follow his daddy's orders, his acting all grown up." Camilo said in a mocking way.

"We all know you are his pet dog, so keep following his orders. As for me, i am a man of my own, I don't follow anyone's orders." Elio said with a confident smile.

Camilo was annoyed by what he said but put on a permanent smile. He didn't understand why he couldn't just hate his stupid brother.

"Baby! Can't we just leave all this anger behind us and come together to take care of our dad's life long hard work." He said to Elio in a sweet but still mocking way.

"I am not here for that, I will tell you why I am here later but first I need to ask you, why you fired your secretary." Elio said to his brother and sat down.

Camilo also sat down and smiled. Then he started talking.

"That girl, Zayla she is very stupid. She doesn't obey simple instructions."

Elio crossed his legs and asked.

"What instruction did you give her?"

"I simply told her to wear short skirt, unbotton her shirt a little to reveal the top of her breast and not squat when she wants to take out a file from the cupboard."

"And why would you ask her to do that?" Elio asked

"Because I want to be seeing it, those things give me the energy to work better and crazy mind-blowing ideas come into my head whenever I see these things." Camilo replied.

Elio scoffed, he found his brother's demands very stupid and absurd. Why would he asked a lady to dress indecently just for his perverted self and what kind of boss is he.

"I want you to hire her back." Elio ordered.

"And why would I agree to that?" Camilo asked, a smile on his face.

"If you don't, then I will go back to being a good and obedient son to dad and you know what will happen to you when I do." Elio said also smiling.

He bent down at his brother, looking at him closely. Elio decided to mock him.

"Poor baby. You will abandoned and neglected."

He fixed his suit and used his hand to push his hair backwards, smiled once again at his brother and went out of the office. Camilo sighed and banged his hand on the desks in anger.

Mylar came out of her room to streache a little after sleeping for so long, her entire was body was aching and paining her. She was about to go back inside to get painkillers when she heard the usually harsh voice sounding sweet. She thought her ears were paining her as well until she turned, behind her stood her grumpy and annoying landlady with a smile on her face, her smile was rather creepy than friendly.

"Good morning Mylar, how was your night?" she asked.

Mylar ignored her and turned to go into her room.

"Mylar? I am so sorry for what I have done to you but I did all that because of the money dear." She said to Mylar. Mylar turned back towards her with a smile, she said what she wanted to and went inside.

"You don't have to explain, I have forgotten about it."

Camilo dove into his dad's Mansion and walked in hurriedly, Mr Julian Wylder was seated in his study room going through some files when his son Camilo barged in. His attention immediately went to Camilo who was looking all puffed up and upset.

"You must surely have a good reason for barging in like that?" Mr Julian said to him and put down the files he was holding.

Camilo sat down and then apologised to his dad.

"Daddy, I came here to report Elio, I thought you stopped him from coming into the office but he was here today and was acting all self important before me."

Mr Julian started laughing hysterically, he couldn't control his laughter, Camilo watched painfully at how his dad was deriding him. Mr Julian stopped laughing and denounced Camilo harshly.

"Are you that stupid? You can't handle your baby brother on your own and you here to complain. You should be ashamed of yourself." Camilo looked down, he felt really hurt and a little bit ashamed.

Mr Julian said to Camilo corroborating Elio.

"Now listen to me, today I strongly support your little brother. If you can't handle a small situation by yourself, then you are simply a bastard and not my son."

Then he pointed to the door and said.

"Go, get out. Go and solve your own problems, be a man."

Camilo got up and walked to the door, while Mr Julian got back to what he was doing.

After leaving his dad's study, Camilo was despondent. He went to the garden and sat there thinking. For over eighteen years now, he has obeyed all his dad's orders starting from how to sit, eat, talk to people and also how to behave. And today, his dad paid up his loyalty, obedience and love by outrightly calling him a bastard because of Elio, a son who didn't care about what his dad wants.

He was wiping off the tears on his face when his mom arrived at the garden.

"Are you okay?" She asked and sat down next to him on the grass. She cupped his face in her two hands and brought it before her and then, she landed a gentle kiss on his forehead.

"I am fine." Camilo replied with a false smile on his face.

She understood that he was lying and tried to make him tell her what was wrong but wouldn't. She gave up after a while and then asked him.

"Do you want to come inside and have a cup of tea mixed with a little honey, with me like old times." She asked with a smile.

"No. I don't feel like it." He replied showing his disinclination.

She nodded, got up and left him alone in his misery.

Two months later, Mylar got to work late and sneaked in trying to avoid Ozzy. If he finds out then her salary will definitely be cut and she didn't want that. She walked inside backwards, looking around to make sure he hasn't seen her but unfortunately for her, he was right there in the changing room with some other girls and Vida.

They came face to face with each other, Mylar gluped down and became slightly disquieted.

"Were you trying to sneak in without me knowing or are you perhaps hiding from someone?" He asked even though he already knew the answer to the question.

"I am sorry Ozzy, I overslept." Mylar apologize with folded hands. Ozzy said to her shaking his head.

"The others were just telling me how you've been coming late to work for the past two weeks now and you give the same excuse every time."

"Look Ozzy, even I don't know why I have been oversleeping these past few days, it just keeps happening, please kindly forgive me." Mylar apologise.

Ozzy went out of the room after saying this to Mylar.

"I can't forgive you today, I will have to take out of your salary." Mylar who was already crying went after him in tears and tried to convince him.

"Please Ozzy, you can't do this to me. I am barely surviving with the money you are giving me, I am also trying to pay you all the money I owe and the one for my freedom. Please don't cut this months pay, I won't be able to survive, please Ozzy." He ignored her and went on his way, she kept following him and pleading with him.

"Ozzy please listen to me, I won't be able to survive without even a little money. Ozzy please listen" She was feeling dizzy and exhausted from following him around, it was unlike her. She is a strong and healthy woman who can not be easily debilitated.

Ozzy walked on ignoring her plea, he suddenly heard a loud uproar from behind him and when he turned, Mylar was lying on the floor and all the ladies in the club who saw her faint surrounded her. They kept shouting at her to wake up, Vida was shaking her friend as if that would wake her up, they were all confused. Seeing how they were reacting, Ozzy knew he had to do something or Mylar could die, he ran towards them and pushed they aside, then he gently picked up Mylar in his arms and he said to Vida, whom he knew to be her only friend.

"Get Mylar's handbag and meet me outside by the car."

Vida ran back into the changing room and picked up Mylar's handbag and ran outside as fast as she could. Ozzy has already placed Mylar on the back seat and was waiting for Vida to come out, when she came out, she hurriedly entered the car and Ozzy drove them to the hospital.

"Doc, how is Mylar doing now?" Ozzy asked as soon as the doctor came out.

"No need to worry, she's fine now. But if I may ask, who are you to her?" The lady doctor asked, she had a beautiful reassuring smile on her face.

Ozzy relaxed and replied the doctor.

"I am her boss from work and this is her friend Vida."

"Doesn't she have any family members?" The doctor asked.

"No she doesn't, at least that's what I know." Ozzy replied.

The doctor sighed softly and said to them, Vida was quietly behind Ozzy, she was still quite worried about her friend so she quietly prayed to Jesus.

"I need to talk to you two about something, please come with me to my office."

At the doctor's office, they got seated curiously waiting to hear what she wanted to say to them. The doctor adjusted her glasses and got straight to the point.

"Mylar fainted due to too much stress but that's not the only reason, Mylar is two months pregnant."

Two months pregnant!!!!! They both exclaimed with their eyes almost popping out.

"I can't believe this." Vida wispered.

Ozzy was absolutely dumbstruck by this shocking news, how could she be pregnant. He wasn't able to handle all this and went out of the office, Vida came out shortly after.

"What are we going to do now?" Vida asked Ozzy who was still busy thinking with his head bent down. He raised his head swiftly, at the question.

"Excuse me, we? you should be asking what is she going to do now? As for me I am leaving, you talk to her when she wakes up." After saying that, he left the hospital.

Vida went back to Mylar and sat next to her bed waiting for her to wake up. A little while later Mylar opened her eyes.

"Where am I?" She asked her body aching a little. Vida moved her chair closer to her and replied.

"You fainted and we brought you to the hospital. Me and Ozzy"

"Did he leave? That asshole." Mylar said smiling.

She suddenly started moving her body, trying to streache.

"Oh!!! My body and my head hurts as hell." Mylar said holding her head.

"You need to know something." Vida said in a serious way.

"What is it?" Mylar asked.

Vida decided not to tell her immediately but she began talking by asking a question.

"First I need to ask you a question. When you and Camilo had a thing that day, did you maybe... use protection?"

Mylar went quiet, she wondered why Vida was suddenly asking her such a question.

"I don't... think so, why? is there something wrong?" Mylar asked getting anxious.

"The doctor told us that you are pregnant. And I have just confirmed it now, Mylar you are pregnant." Vida said to her.

Mylar's body became weak, her heart started racing and she began to sweat. Her mouth became dry and her eyes turned sore.

"I am pregnant." Mylar wispered almost to herself and painful hot tear drops came out her eyes.