That Prince Is A Girl: The Vicious King's Captive Slave Mate.
The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life
Between Ruin And Resolve: My Ex-Husband's Regret
Rejected No More: I Am Way Out Of Your League, Darling!
Don't Leave Me, Mate
My Coldhearted Ex Demands A Remarriage
Marrying A Secret Zillionaire: Happy Ever After
Requiem of A Broken Heart
His Unwanted Wife, The World's Coveted Genius
Pampered By The Ruthless Underground Boss
šChapter 1š
By Authoress Rita
Settings: Korean- American tale
Ā© Do not copyā
ā š{Beauty goddess}šā
JASMINE'S POV,
ā KIM'S MANSION.
āBuzz! Buzz!ā Came the sound of the alarm.
I tapped it hard, rolling over to continue sleeping.
āWake up Unnie (Elder Sister)ā Yoon- ji, my Lil sis called out.
āNo! Get off my bed and allow me to sleepā I muttered audibly as she frowned.
āYou wanna be late for school, Fine! Sleep... You didn't even check the time to see that it's 6:30ā Yoon- ji snapped as she left my room.
ā6:30! Oh my gosh! I've gotta prepare for schoolā I said before running into the bathroom.
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Few minutes later...
I walked out of the bathroom, my ironed uniform was already placed on the bed by my nanny, Hana.
āGood morning Miss Kimā Hana greeted, facing me.
āGood morning Mrs Hanaā I greeted back with a smile.
āOh my sweet baby! Get dressed for school, breakfast is readyā She simply said as I pecked her cheeks.
Picking up my uniform, I dashed into the wardrobe where I dressed up. I stepped out and wore my shoes while Mrs Hana packed my long, silky hair into a ponytail.
Sorry for the late introduction, my name is Jasmine Kim, the first daughter of the Kim family, I'm a student of Kyungbock high, Seoul.
That's right, I'm a half Korean and Half American. My family moved back to Korea five years ago and the journey and my stay here has been great.
From the people to their foods. Back to the story...
āGood morning Mom and Dadā I greeted, sitting down at the dinning.
āGood morning Angelā Mr Kim, my dad greeted back.
āGood morning Sweetieā Mum greeted.
āC'mon, start eating before your food gets cold, Unnieā Yoon-ji grinned and I nodded.
* Some minutes later...
āC'mon out Yoon- ji, What's keeping you inside?ā I asked.
āComing Unnieā Yoon- ji said and stepped out almost immediately. We got into the car as the driver drove off.
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ā KYUNGBOCK HIGH.