Yoori The Rejected Bride

er. Massaging her temples gently, she walked towards the mini-refrigerator at the left corner of her room an

e wish. To forget that incident as soon as possible. She woke up from the floor to avoid sinking i

effect on her heart started to fade away as warm tears streamed down her flushe

er him? "Perhaps you still love him." Her sub-conscious mind said, and she b

at day, she woke up from her bed after seven days and took a long, comfortable shower. She took a blow-drier and a jelly c

laxed a bit. She felt like taking a walk since it had been a long time since she did that. She walked out of her father's m

ould go back to her bubbly, sweet nature in a short while. But that day was different from all others. She didn't get the happiness she went l

. He was angry with her, but she was sure he would come because there had never been even a single day he dared to ref

her with a cold face. His piercing blue eyes seemed to be more cold that day. They shone with hatred and anger, making her flich on he

he tried to start a conversation by push

low voice, "I called you here so that we could talk about us." She stressed us. Paley stare

at transpired on our wedding day was not healthy at all, so I call

in his face, and she knew she had crossed the line. He was boiling in anger. In fact, his anger was bey

all that. It was edited. " She said she would explain everything to him. How sh

er handkerchief and damped it in his suit, trying to dry the coffee spills that had stained it, but he yanked his hand away, twisting it in the process. "How dare you?" "How dare you remind me o

is not only a nightmare for you, but for me too. "Please, forgive

who had stood nearby to witness what was going on. He knew the next day that all magazines would be written in his name, but he ca

e low, after asking his men to shoo the crowd away. "I never lo

is to hurt me, right?" She la

ainful it is. My only aim was to gain your virg

asked, failing

e stupid man beat me into it. You know what? "

rl like you into their arms. One day, me and my boys, as w

alking about, Yeshen?" She a

at are you talking about?" He mimicked her. "How in hell am I supposed to finish talking if you keep i

you, he promised that whoever could spend a night with you would be rewarded handsomely. I bet a billion dollars or something. Who would say no to such a deal? Of course I got you, but you were unfair. Who knew you would ref

ion dollars? "But you are rich, Yeshen Paley. Why? " She asked, and his response was as senseless as she was at the time: "Am I rich?" "Yes, but I am

e sat down, not minding the fact that her dress was stained by the coffee, which had earlier slipped on the floor. She

s. She tied a towel around her and walked out, saying, "Start setting the table;

wnstairs to have her breakfast, her mind reminiscing on

pposed to fly to City X to finalize a deal. Rushing into her study room, she started packing he

her maid, and she cam

emind my pilot to prepare the private jet too, because we will be flying down to City X in a few hours. "And one more thing, pack clothes that de

ss Yoori." She said with

in case. "Pack clothes that define me, and oh!" "Call my assistant and ask h

when she stood rooted to

aged to achieve all this at such

name, though I am bad at

and Yoori gasped. “I mean, not your Jas; I am a differen

stion, I managed all this at such a young age because I