CHELSEA
I exclaimed in a drunken beer-sipping voice, "F*ck you, Mark! You are such a shitface! I shouldn't have trusted you." I broke up with my shitface boyfriend, and now I'm here at the bar. I caught him kissing my sister, Maxine. Shameless! Their actions are inhuman. They shouldn't have been called humans!
They are perfect for each other. They are both motherf*ckers!
I screamed as my tears started to pour, "You think if I leave you, I won't be able to find someone else and I'll end up as an old lady?!"
Although I am aware that people are staring at me, I don't care what they think of me at the moment. I banged the glass against the table, and it generated a great deal of noise. I don't care. I need to let out all of the rage I'm having right now.
"Mark, you stupid! Watch me instantly find a guy who I can exchange for you." I said to myself in a low voice.
In search of a man who met my standards, I cast a glance at every person in the bar. My eyes scanned the area for a while before I finally saw a man. My eyes landed on an angelic figure, and that was it—target spotted. In addition to his wonderful posture, he also had black hair, small eyes, a highly pointed nose, and the appearance that he smelt well. Shit! Today has been really fortunate for me.
He abruptly rose up and appeared to be walking towards me, which caught me off guard. I jumped up and welcomed him right away. I said, "Hey," grabbed his arm and held on to his shirt, but all he did was stare at me. He should be able to see my face clearly. I made sure of that. I grinned at him and said, "You are the most handsome man I have seen tonight. How about marrying me, Mr. Handsome?" I am positive that my charming grin will be enough to grab his attention.
“Let go!” he shouted in my face, as he continued to stare at me before suddenly pushing me.
As the force of him pushing me got a little bit stronger, I was thrown out like a garbage bag in the direction of two men. Fortunately, they caught me. Lucky me! They helped me get up and get my bag.
I was about to thank them when suddenly they touched my shoulder. It feels so weird as they massage it, like massaging a chicken before marinating it.
"Miss, how about you marry me instead?"
“Shut the f*ck up, bro. She’s mine!”
“How about we divide her? She is mine in the morning and she is yours in the evening?”
The other one laughed, as if he really liked the idea. “I never thought you were brilliant at this point!" they laughed, while rubbing my arm. I felt scared, especially as they gradually pulled me away. "Don't struggle, come with us..." they said to me.
I was going to scream for help when the handsome man intervened and took the man's hand off my shoulder.
He looked blankly at the men behind me and yelled, "Get lost!"
Am I dreaming right now?! Oh, God! His voice is so tender like a chicken — Wait! Why do I keep on putting chicken in everything I say? Oh well... But anyway, before I could thank my prince charming, I ended up losing consciousness from being so drunk.
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As I regained my consciousness and opened my eyes, I suddenly felt a twinge in my sinuses.
Argh!
I decided to sit down and let my eyes adjust first because all I could see was too hazy for me to distinguish.
Where... Wtf? Where am I?! What's the matter?!
I looked around the room. I was stunned by what I was seeing right now. It is very clean and spacious. What place is this? This is definitely not my room. The room is too huge. Am I still in the hotel? But as I remember, the hotel room doesn’t look like this...
Wait — What time is it? Dad must be worried about me. For sure, dad is so done with me, I might get kicked out because of this! I immediately searched my bag and grabbed my phone.
Shit! It is already six in the morning, and in 30 minutes everyone at home will awaken.
I stood up immediately and looked out the window. Shit! I'm no longer at the hotel. Where the f*ck am I? I was surprised when the door abruptly opened and someone started speaking.
It was a man's voice asking, "Are you awake?"
I panicked and screamed, "Ah! Pervert!" I quickly ran under the covers in the bed, grabbed a pillow, and threw it at him. I cried out to the man in front of me, "Who are you?! What did you do to me?!"
I was nervous when he suddenly approached me and said, "Would you believe me if I told you that we did everything I wanted? You even seem satisfied with what we did earlier." I was taken aback by what he said.
I kicked him unexpectedly and hit his most valuable little bird down there. I blushed and lowered my face.
Shit!
Such an awkward situation. At this moment, all I want is to be swallowed into the ground.
He cried out in pain, "Ouch!" and, from the look on his face, it appeared to be a serious injury.
"Aren't you the one who was begging at me last night, asking me to marry you?" he said to me while holding his little bird.
FLASHBACK
"You are the most handsome man I have seen tonight… How about marrying me, Mr. Handsome?"
END OF FLASHBACK
“Ohh… Th-that one?” I didn’t know what to say, so I ended up bursting out laughing. “You really take that seriously? For God's sake bro, I am drunk! — Any...Anyways, I'm going home!" I shouted at him. I couldn't look into his eyes, so I immediately turned away.
He suddenly coughed, like he was trying to clear his throat. "Go back to your boss and tell him to stop sending girls to my bed; this trick won’t work on me."
"What are you talking about? What boss? What trick? Are you saying I'm a prostitute?!" I exclaimed angrily.
How dare he say that to me?! What an ugly jerk!
"Your face is too thick to speak such words. Me? Satisfied?! I am Chelsea Leigh Garcia and I'm not that low class of a lady if that's what you're thinking!" I said angrily. I grabbed some money from my bag and threw it in his face. "A thousand for this one night, think what you want to think, but I don't want to see your face again. Goodbye!" I quickly left that room.
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Chelsea walked straight home to their house after leaving the Buenavista mansion. Chelsea arrived, but she was hesitant to ring the doorbell. "What if dad asked Mark to find me while I was away? What if he was here?" she questioned herself.
In spite of this, she promptly opened the door after gathering her courage. She didn't even bother to press the doorbell. Her sister and her fiancé were hugging as she opened the door and saw them. She immediately ran outside, but before he got far, her father suddenly called her.
"Chelsea Leigh ! Get back here! Where did you go last night?”
Her dad seems to have come from the garden. She wanted to continue walking and leave that house, but she couldn't, seeing how angry her dad was. She doesn’t have a choice but to return inside and face everyone, but before the conversation starts, Mark immediately leaves the house, not even looking at Chelsea.
"Chelsea, did you and Mark fight last night? We couldn't contact you last night and we found out that you wanted to cancel the marriage contract?" his father asked seriously.
Chelsea just looked at her sister, who was sitting next to her father, before answering, "Yes, dad." She answered straight forward.
"Go apologize to the Silva family right away; these kinds of marriage things can't be reversed. Have you even thought of that first before making a decision right away?!"
Chelsea’s sister was shocked hearing everything. She lowered her head and played with her nails because of how nervous she was.
"Dad! Mark and Maxine are hooking up, I saw it with my own eyes! Do you still expect me to apologize and continue the wedding as if nothing happened?!"
Because of what Chelsea said, her dad suddenly stopped, trying to sink everything in his mind. "Mark and Maxine? Is that true, Maxine? Is what your sister is saying true?" their father asked Maxine, but she didn't answer and seemed to avoid their father's gaze.
"That's why I don't want to continue the wedding, dad. I don’t want to waste my time marrying that kind of man. Let’s not joke ourselves thinking that everything will be okay and everything will work because it won’t!"
"I will talk to your sister thoroughly. And if everything you just said is true, I will send her to the US but the marriage will still happen. That is my decision. Remember, Chelsea, your marriage will grow both companies. Especially our company, you can't just throw it away. Think of it first. You are just shocked about whatever you are experiencing right now. But please, don’t ruin the plan…." her dad said, trying to convince her.
"Am I just a marriage tool, dad?" Chelsea tearfully asked.
"Tool? What do you think you are? You are my daughter, and you have the responsibility to help me run our company. So stop with all of those dramas. If you're going to ruin your marriage too, then you can get out of my house!"
"Fine! You were the one who said that. I will grant your wish, dad." Chelsea screamed as her tears began to surface. She left their home and took off running.
CHELSEA
Does my father actually view me in that way? Is he willing to use me solely for the sake of the business? What about me? Have I lost the ability to refuse requests for stuff I don't want? Am I not valuable enough to be treated with care first?
I have nothing. No family. No money. There is nowhere to go. Do I actually need to encounter this kind of circumstance in life? I just sobbed while walking and had no idea where to go.
I could feel the cold air. I'm getting cold, the sun is about to set and I need to find a place to stay or spend the night.
I started calling my friends, but none of them picked up. I had given up hope. I have no idea who to approach in this kind of situation. It seems that nobody is there for me when I am in need; perhaps that is simply the way life is for me. Am I unfortunate? Do I deserve this?
Suddenly, a red Lexus RC F pulled up next to me as I was beginning to lose hope. He slowly lowered the front window of his car. I was very surprised to see Mr. Maniac was the one who was driving it.
"What a coincidence. Destiny made us meet again," he said while smiling at me.
"It's you! What are you doing here?" I asked, looking innocent.
"Get in. I saved you last night and it's time you pay me back."
CHELSEAWe arrived in front of a ten storey building. What a huge building this is! As we got out of the car, suddenly there was a man approaching us and bowing his head as soon as he saw us.What is wrong with this man? "Follow me," Mr. Maniac ordered.What did he mean when he indicated earlier that it was time for me to pay him? Will he offer me to the proprietor of this company? Oh no, what if he actually does sell me?If the building's exterior is impressive, the interior will astound you even more. It is really inclusive. I examined the area as we passed each spot. He then pressed the tenth floor as we got into the elevator. Are we truly going to be the company's owner? When we got there, we went into an office."Wow!" I whispered in amazement. It is quite a large room for a normal employee. This must be the company's owner's office. Will he actually sell me to the owner? God! I'm growing anxious about what I'm thinking!"Have you thought about it, Ms. Garcia?" Mr. Maniac asked
The tragedy in Chelsia’s life started. Her life was in the hands of the most evil person she had ever known, Mr. Buenavista. He orders her hour after hour, and because of the contract they signed, the girl can't whine or complain. All she could do was to think about the benefit that it would give her after the contract ends."You are moving very slowly. I just asked you to take out the trash, and you took one hour for that. Just ask the maids where the trash bin is!” Red complained.This is now the life of Chelsia after days of being the personal maid of the great Mr. Buenavista. Chelsea wanted to punch him in the face, but she couldn't do it because of the contract. She then took a deep breath to calm herself. "Yes sir," she replied, and stormed out the door.REDIt was so obvious that she started to get so annoyed by everything I asked her. I just want to burst out laughing whenever I see her nose, which almost releases smoke because of how furious she is. I just gave her a simple
CHELSEAI am now in the bathroom, facing the mirror. I just finished being ordered around by that demon. I wasn't even given a break. What does he think of me? A robot? I don't know how much I can handle and how much I can forgive that person, but I have to be strong."Damn you, Red Chandler Buenavista!" I yelled angrily at the mirror.It's possible that his mother had a lot of problems while carrying him. He acts exactly the same way now that he is old because that is why she had him. He did, however, acquire a few of her attitudes. They are both a pain in the neck. Indeed, like a mother, like a son.I straightened myself up and posed like Mr. Pervert. I turned to look in the mirror and tried to sound like him by raising my voice. I cough while synchronizing the tone of my voice to get his voice just right."Although Chelsea has low status, I like her. Even if you don't like her, mom, please don't insult her. She is a nice woman." I turned to my right and spoke softly to the mirror a
As the days passed by, Chelsea and Red didn’t get along well. They are like dogs and cats in the same house. One morning, while Chelsea was having coffee peacefully because the demon who always ordered her to do some errands was not in the mansion and was busy in the office, she was surprised when the maid entered her room."Miss, someone is looking for you downstairs,” the maid said.Chelsea looked at her in surprise. "Did you ask who?" “No, miss…” she answered.“What does she look like then?” Chelsea asked.The maid scratches her nape as she tries to remember what the woman looks like. She looks quite like you, Miss, but she has long red hair. We are almost the same height. She also makes me hurry to call you…” The maid answered while seeming to be in a hurry. It was obvious from Chelsea’s face that she knew who had visited the mansion. “I see. I will be there. Please tell her to wait for me in the living room, and also tell her to not touch anything.” "Yes, miss," the maid said
CHELSEA "The next item is a diamond ring weighing 8.20 carats. Let's start the bidding. The bidding starts at 300,000" said the MC on stage.I was amazed by what I saw. It is very beautiful, and the rock is huge. I don't know how high I can bid, but if it's less than that, I can probably use my salary in advance to get it. "600,000"I was surprised when Redemon suddenly spoke. What? Will he bid? But he was looking at me while saying his price. I guess he noticed that I liked that ring. Will he get it for me?"800,000!" the old man shouted in front."1 million!" Redemon shouted back.Is he even serious?! 1 million for a ring?! This man is crazy."1.1 million," said a beautiful lady who was obviously rich because she was wearing an elegant dress with matching fur on her neck."1.2 million!" Redemon shouted in annoyance.This one is really a fighter; he doesn't want to lose. It's 1.2 million. Maybe I won't be able to pay that anymore. That's why I immediately stopped him while holding
CHELSEAI'm currently in the park. I came here right away to be by myself. I need some fresh air to breathe. It was 11 o'clock before I realized what time it was.To calm Redemon down and prevent him from becoming particularly irate at me tomorrow, I texted him. I said that I had an emergency at home and couldn't leave.I started crying when I submitted my message. I recalled what had happened at home just before I left.FLASHBACKAh—eh, that's not my intention, hija. I just wanted to take the opportunity and get everyone acquainted. You probably won't let your dad be sad and embarrassed, right?" "Enough! Why didn't you show up when my dad needed you if you genuinely care about him? Do you really believe I was unaware that you had taken items from the house and taken them to your parents' home? You! Plus, you are the cause of daddy's business slowly failing! You have only managed to ruin my family and everything we own!" I screamed as I looked at her.She raised her hand and was abou
RED"Emergency? Is she fooling me?" I whispered annoyed as I got into my car.FLASHBACK"Mrs. Buenavista is incredibly fortunate; she was gone for a short while and Mr. Buenavista was searching for her right away."While I was trying to figure out where Chelsea was, I overheard two conversations amongst others. I called an employee of the hotel staff and asked about my wife.She responded to me, "Umm, Your wife sir? She left half an hour ago, sir…”END OF FLASHBACKWhere exactly are you, Chelsea?While driving, I immediately took out my phone and called my secretary. Three rings and she instantly answered my call.I ordered my secretary, "Do an investigation on Mr. Lee... That's right, the musician... Don't leave any information out, and check everything."~Meanwhile, when Chelsea got home, she found Mr. Buenavista in the living room. She was surprised to see him waiting on the sofa but what makes her surprised more is how angry Red’s expression was. It was so obvious on his face.“O
"However, you will be held accountable for breaking the contract," Red said to Chelsea which makes her shiver.Chelsea was stunned by what she heard. Her body was stiff with nervousness and seemed to be sweating. Her lips started shaking, and she wanted to cry but her nervousness made her tears not form in her eyes."S-sorry..." she said, stuttering."I didn't mean... I didn’t mean to tell Kent about the contract..." she said, so scared about what will Red will do to her. "Wow, you just called him by his name. You just met that person, Chelsea. You even forgot about our rule not to tell anyone about the contract. What would you think he thinks about me right now? He is probably laughing at what I did! You should have to think about that first before opening your fucking mouth, woman! Don't embarrass me in the eyes of other people. We may be in a fake relationship but because of the contract, we are legally married. Keep that in mind. Don’t ruin my surname!" Red stated making Chelsea