4 Years Later
Nicolette Vergara is now a successful surrogacy doctor in Las Vegas, and she's married to Jhoanna. Jhoanna is now also a successful broadcaster that designated in Las Vegas.
Stacey became the most famous model in the Philippines while Aiah is known worldwide.
Mikha is just living a simple life as an event organizer and owns a restaurant and conveniention hall.
While Sheena is a full time housewife.
"Mama!!!!!" A three-year-old girl screamed, running to hug her mom.
Her nursery teacher had called her parents.
"Hello, baby! I missed you." A red-haired woman lifted the child and showered her with kisses.
The child was bathed in sweat, but it seemed like the woman didn't care. Her germophobia simply disappeared when it came to her daughter.
"Mama Mikha, I'm sorry." Gehlee looked at her mom with guilt. Her mommy was busy with work, but here she was, because of her behavior.
"Why? What happened?" Mikha asked in a soft voice, continuing to shower the child with kisses.
"Honesto told me that I don't have a father, so I punched him square on his face. His nose is bleeding. Is he going to die?" The child was now nervous, wanting to cry.
Mikha's eyes widened, and she laughed.
"Oh, really? You should have punched him until he was unconscious," Mikha stated, feeling proud.
"And you should have kicked his ass," a voice chimed in.
"Mommy!" The child went to hug Sheena.
"Yeah, and slammed his face," Mikha also joined the hug.
The teacher heard them and interrupted.
"I think that's not the right thing to teach your kid," the teacher commented.
Mikha was about to defend their daughter, but Sheena beat her to it.
"I'm sorry, ma'am, but that kid always bullies our daughter. He deserves it," Sheena rolled her eyes.
"My wife is right, ma'am, and if you're not good enough to discipline your students, then we need to transfer our daughter to a better school," Mikha agreed.
"Actually, my daughter will never come back here again." Mikha lifted their daughter, and the whole family walked out of the school.
What kind of teacher blamed the victim? If she was just protecting their daughter from bullies, then she would have learned how to fight back.
This was Mikha's dream, to build a family with a simple life. But the difference was, she had once dreamed it would be with Aiah.
But no, she no longer wanted to remember the past. She was happy with her life now, and even if Aiah came back, Mikha wouldn't think twice about choosing her family.
As they were driving home, she decided to turn on the radio in her car.
"The power couple, business tycoon Maloi Ricalde and the worldwide model superstar Aiah Arceta, were reportedly flying to the Philippines for a charity event. The two Filipino nationals seem like they haven't forgotten where they came from..." Mikha turned off the radio.
"Mama, why did you turn it off? Aiah is my idol. I want to be a model and beauty queen like her someday," their daughter complained from the backseat while playing with her pink unicorn plushie.
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Fanfiction"Stay away from me!" I pushed Aiah away as she pleaded with me to calm down and begged me to hear her out. F*ck, now she's the one begging? She left me, she left when the world and society were killing me, SHE KILLED ME! "No, I don't want you in our...
