Truth Or Truth

I Slapped My Fiancé-Then Married His Billionaire Nemesis

Jessica C. Dolan

Being second best is practically in my DNA. My sister got the love, the attention, the spotlight. And now, even her damn fiancé. Technically, Rhys Granger was my fiancé now-billionaire, devastatingly hot, and a walking Wall Street wet dream. My parents shoved me into the engagement after Catherine disappeared, and honestly? I didn't mind. I'd crushed on Rhys for years. This was my chance, right? My turn to be the chosen one? Wrong. One night, he slapped me. Over a mug. A stupid, chipped, ugly mug my sister gave him years ago. That's when it hit me-he didn't love me. He didn't even see me. I was just a warm-bodied placeholder for the woman he actually wanted. And apparently, I wasn't even worth as much as a glorified coffee cup. So I slapped him right back, dumped his ass, and prepared for disaster-my parents losing their minds, Rhys throwing a billionaire tantrum, his terrifying family plotting my untimely demise. Obviously, I needed alcohol. A lot of alcohol. Enter him. Tall, dangerous, unfairly hot. The kind of man who makes you want to sin just by existing. I'd met him only once before, and that night, he just happened to be at the same bar as my drunk, self-pitying self. So I did the only logical thing: I dragged him into a hotel room and ripped off his clothes. It was reckless. It was stupid. It was completely ill-advised. But it was also: Best. Sex. Of. My. Life. And, as it turned out, the best decision I'd ever made. Because my one-night stand isn't just some random guy. He's richer than Rhys, more powerful than my entire family, and definitely more dangerous than I should be playing with. And now, he's not letting me go.

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I raised the glass of wine to my lips and sipped at it, not looking away from the TV screen, it was a wrestling match and I loved it.

"Audrey" Mom called, I heard her steps approaching afterwards. I crumpled my face.

"Don't tell me you're not in bed yet"

I turned to her and grinned widely.

"Come on, Mi Cha" She called me by my native name. She walked towards the TV and turned it off.

Yeah,

I was quiet expecting that.

"You just arrived from the States not quite long ago, so you ought to be resting" She coaxed, walking close to me. "And besides, remember you've a great day ahead of you" She smiled lovingly. I rolled my eyes.

I dropped Chelsea- my pet, on the floor and stood up.

"Don't remind me, mom" I said sternly.

She slowly held my hand and smiled ruefully. "Audrey, I'm very much aware you don't like to school here, and you also know how much I don't like being in the States" Her voice breaks as she talks. "It reminds me of memories..."

"It's okay, mom" I forced a little smile.

The last thing I wanted to see at that moment was her tears. "I will school here in Korea, I will fulfill your wish" I said to her and smiled covered up her face, instantly.

"That's my baby girl" She pecked my cheeks, joyously.

"I already got everything prepared"

"And I'm sure you would love their school uniform" I smiled perfunctorily to cover how displeased I was.

I hate Korea.

"Alright mom, I'll just go to bed then" I announced. "Sure, sweetheart" I pecked her both cheeks and walked away.

"Sweet dreams, mom" I said aloud as I ascended the stairs, along with Chelsea.

"You too, dear"

I plonked myself into the bed.

I just had a long bath, I felt really good.

A little introduction will do.

I'm Mi Cha Kim but I loved to be called Audrey, my foreign name. Some would even call me 'Beauty'

Yeah, I'm a young pretty lady and I normally boast for it, all thanks to my woman.

I will clock eighteen in few months time, so you could say I'm eighteen years old already.

Truly, I was born and brought up here in South Korea. But I still prefer being in the States and that's why I visit often, I despise Korea so much and which the reason is still unknown to me.

I just returned after a long vacation with my Aunt in the States. I had a great time, indeed.

Mom doesn't like the States because that was where she met my irresponsible father. I was barely five years old when he left us all alone. And that's the major reason I became fiery till today.

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