Wedding's Off: My Fiancée Had a Secret Boy Toy のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 1 - チャプター 8

I thought that the whole "someone like a brother" thing sounded rather inappropriate and gave off a rather questionable impression. I was certainly not going to proceed with the engagement banquet if Yvonne Gardner couldn't provide me with a reasonable explanation.I didn't expect Yvonne to question me coldly instead. "Who the hell are you? What right does an outsider like you have to speak about the relationship between Samuel and me?"I was just about to tell her that I was her fiance, but Yvonne hung up on me. I was furious that Yvonne hadn't even saved my contact information.Samuel Hill, who was standing at the side, was already laughing his head off. "You really are a good actor! Do you think obtaining Yvonne's number means you can associate yourself with her? You're utterly delusional!"He shot me a disdainful look and continued, "You ought to know that even the janitors at Gardner Group wear things that are worth more than what you have on."I had always favored comfort an

I had heard from Mom that Yvonne's father had gone to great lengths to secure this marital alliance with my family. If he were to learn that his daughter had personally ruined it, she would certainly face severe consequences. I felt a bit better as I thought of that. I couldn't be bothered dealing with these idiots anymore, so I turned to leave. Samuel refused to let it go, though. He once again reached out to block my path, relying on the backing he had. "You're not going anywhere, you bastard! You took the suit I wanted and hit me—I'm not done with you!"I shot him a contemptuous glance. "How do you want to settle this, then?"Thinking that I was scared of him, Samuel swung his hand to slap me. "I'll keep hitting you until I've had enough!"I caught his wrist with one hand and used the other to deliver a swift, clean slap to his face.Samuel looked at me in disbelief and bellowed, "How dare you hit me, you wretched—"I backhanded him with another slap and asked coldly, "Is t

I was never the type to turn the other cheek, and after how Samuel treated me, I had no intention of letting him go. I glared at him and began slapping him repeatedly to vent my rage. I then picked up the fruit knife he had used to cut my face and gradually moved it toward his face.Samuel trembled all over in fear. "I-I'll take you down with me if you dare lay a hand on my face!"I made a swift, clean cut, causing Samuel to scream in agony as a bloody welt appeared on his cheek. I slashed again and again until his face was a mangled mess. It was completely unrecognizable.Samuel couldn't do anything as he was held down by the bodyguards, so he could only emit pitiful, helpless cries. "I-I'm disfigured!"It was true that only those who bore the wounds understood the pain. He should have realized that such a fate could eventually befall him as well when he had attempted to disfigure me.Yvonne glared at me and snarled, "You and your mother are monsters! You ought to know that my fa

Yvonne pointed directly at me and yelled, "He's the one! He locked me in that water dungeon! He wouldn't let me sleep a wink and gave me only spoiled leftovers to eat!"I smiled faintly as I looked at her. "You still ate all that spoiled food every single day, didn't you, Ms. Gardner?"I simply thought that it was amazing what people were capable of. I made sure they only got one helping of cold, rancid food every day. Yvonne initially kept screaming that she was the CEO of Gardner Group and would rather starve than touch the food.Yet, after starving for three days, everything else became meaningless in the face of survival. Yvonne and Samuel fought over that one rotten meal until not a single crumb of food was left.Yvonne glared at me. Her face was contorted with rage. "You bastard! You're done for since Dad is already here to rescue me—"I often thought that life had a way of balancing itself out; for everything given, something else had to be taken away. It was clear that God