My Korean Tutor

The Scars She Hid From The World

REGINA MCBRIDE

The heavy iron gates of the Wilderness Correction Camp groaned as they released me after three years of state-sponsored hell. I stood on the dirt road, clutching a plastic bag that held my entire life, waiting for the family that claimed they sent me there for "rehab." My brother, Brady, picked me up in a luxury SUV only to throw me out onto a deserted highway in the middle of a brewing storm. He told me I was a "public relations nightmare" and that the rain might finally wash the "stink" of the camp off me. He drove away, leaving me to limp miles through the mud on a snapped ankle. When I finally dragged myself to our family estate, my mother didn't offer a hug; she gasped in horror because my muddy clothes were ruining her Italian marble. They didn't give me my old room back. Instead, they banished me to a moldy gardener’s shack and hired a "babysitter" to make sure I didn't embarrass them further. My sister, Kaleigh, stood there in white cashmere, pretending to cry while clinging to her fiancé, Ambrose—the man who had once been mine. They all treated me like a volatile junkie, refusing to acknowledge that Kaleigh was the one who planted the drugs in my bag three years ago. They wanted to believe I was broken so they wouldn't have to feel guilty about the "wellness retreat" that was actually a torture chamber. I sat in the dark of that shed, feeling the cooling gel on the cigarette burns that covered my arms, and realized they had made a fatal mistake. They thought they had erased me, but I had returned with a roadmap of scars and a hidden satellite phone. At dinner, I didn't beg for their love. I simply rolled up my sleeves and showed them the price of their silence. As the wine spilled and the lies crumbled, I sent a single text to the only person I trusted: "I'm in. Let them simmer." The hunt was finally on.

Modern Revenge Scheming

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”Get this man away from me, he is nothing but a thief!” The Woman's brutal voice sounded in the ears of the little boy who held his father by the arm.

Because this woman looked upscale, the people around rushed to the man and pushed him aside.

The Little boy watched his father beaten to a pulp, tears fell from his eyes. With anger, he tried pushing the people away but they only swayed him aside and continued with their brutal treatment.

”Please, stop!” He yelled and cried.

Soon, the people left the man after searching him and saw nothing valuable on him.

” Let us go, this man will only waste our time” They muttered and spat on him.

The man was not only ugly, but his skin also looked tattered as well. The clothing he wore was made of cotton and the yellow color had faded into dirty brown.

Coughing, he manages to sit up, his face was already brutalized and he had blood running down his nose and lips.

”Father?" The little boy in the same manner as the man called and sniffed.

The woman who had to implicate her father was her father's mistress. She left him after he was bankrupt and ran after another rich man.

”No matter what happens son, you have to be rich. You shouldn't let people tramp on you like this!” His father groaned and inhaled his last breathe.

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«« The young man with a broad chest opened his eyes suddenly, clamps of sweat had formed on his face and chest.

Again, he was having that nightmare from his past. Just like his father had said, this man was rich and he wasn't going to stop making money even though he gets it in an impure way.

Ryan Lannister stood from his white bed, he strode to the bathroom. Ryan wasn't the little scruffy boy from before. Now, he has grown and has a broad chest with a well-defined face, refined jaw, and red plumpy lips.

Tall and slender body with brown golden skin.

Once he was done in the bathroom, he strode back into his gorgeous room, he stood at the shelf where he had kept his pack of cigarettes, he smoked one and puffed the smoke into the air.

”Yo man!” Jordan woods, his best friend and partner in crime walked in with a bag in one of his arms.

”Smoking early in the morning, dude?” Jordan rolled his eyes sat on the sofa next to the bed.

Ryan took his seat opposite him.

”I've been able to interchange your Cv with the original tutor's. Also, I've referred the man to another so you don't have to bother about being caught.” Jordan explained.

Nodding his head, he thought about the life he would have after he is done with this.

The plan is to swindle Min Ho through his daughter, Ann Maria- the name given to her by her American mother.

”Ann Maria is the typical kind of naive girl, all you to do is show her love and she will have herself drooling over you” Jordan voiced.

”Nice, when you say naive, how naive?” He raised his brows, the cigarette stick in his mouth.

”She still fantasizes about her first kiss” Jordan answered and chuckled.

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