Not the Riding Prince

Not the Riding Prince
New Punishment



...Prang!!!...


Being so shocked, I accidentally dropped something to the point of breaking.


"No, not that," murmured the President. He ran towards me. Crouch down and pick up the ceramic shards I dropped.


"Don't, not this one. Pliss." Hand vibrates. The fragment was too small to take. He was desperate, crying and immediately got up.


"Pres-presdir, sa-sa-sick." I had trouble breathing when the grip of her hand was so strong it was strangling my neck.


"How dare you come in here." She was so angry, her eyes were reddened with hardened jaws.


"To-please, le-le-fit-kan say-dad." I'm so claustrophobic. I think my head is starting to hurt. My eyes are fading. I tried to grab his collar with a trembling hand.


I'm starting to feel weak. With a faint vision, my hand touched his face. Until I was completely limp and unconscious.


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My head feels dizzy. However, I felt like I was asleep in a comfortable place. A faint sound of clockwork. Slowly I opened my eyes. Glare. I closed my eyes again. After a few minutes, I opened my eyes again. Graze. Until I can look around.


I was still in the same room. I closed my eyes because of the pain at the base of my nose.


Massaging the forehead slowly. Then try to get up. Sit down and try to catch your breath. When I turned my head, I saw the President sitting on a chair, next to where I was, right now.



He's really very handsome.


While sleeping, he looked very calm. It's just that, when he opened his eyes, I didn't understand him. He's very nice, but sometimes so scary. It's hard to guess.


My throat is dry. Slowly I got out of bed. Walk to get drinking water. Where's water? is there no drinking water? ahhh! my head.


"Where are you going?"


"Hhh? The president? you awake?"


"Why down?"


"I thirst. But there is no water here. I'll take it to the kitchen."


"Just wait here, I'll have the waiter bring it."


"But the President."


"What's wrong?"


"My stomach is also filled."


The president glanced at the clock. "Ah, it's late apparently. All right, we'll have dinner here, all right,"


I sat back in bed. While the president went out of the room. How many minutes he was back. And sit in place while he's asleep. He sat looking at me.


"President,"


"Call me Jun when we're just the two of you."


"What?" I asked, not because I didn't hear. I just feel weird. He looked at me so sharply. "Alright, Juni."


"What do you want to talk about?"


I let out a breath. "Why is my life so complicated? at that time, two thugs. Then I met you, I went to the clinic and I met Evan." Aw, Evan. Where are you now?


"She saved me, made me like the queen of this house. Gave me all the facilities and materials. Gave me love and affection." I started crying. "In fact, when I found out in the wife, this feeling did not decrease in the least. Weird, right?" I wiped the tears.


"You, somehow every time I look at you, I can never turn to another place. You are so cold that you don't freeze. It felt good but also so cruel." I remember how he choked my neck earlier.


"Where's Evan now? whose house is this? who was that woman? my head is so heavy thinking about it."


"The ceramics you solved earlier belonged to my late mother. He died of a heart attack when he found out my father had another wife, Evan, my father's cheating son."


"What?"


"Evan is married, he has two children. Our company right now, its biggest financial backer is Evan's in-laws. So, no matter how much you love each other, Evan won't leave his wife because it will destroy everything."


"I'm not going to take Evan completely. As a second wife, that's enough for me."


"Second wife? even if Evan's wife finds out about your relationship, there might be something you'll regret."


"Why? me and Evan love each other."


"And Evan loved his wife very much."


I can only swallow. I confirmed what Jun said was the truth. Only, my heart cannot lie. L loved her. Evan.


"Excuse me, Mister. This is the food you asked for."


"Everything on the table, Bi."


"Good, Sir." Aunty and some waiters served food at the table. I, who was hungry earlier, was no longer hungry.


"I'm sorry, Mister, Miss."


"Yes, thank you, Bi."


"Together." Auntie bowed, then walked out of the room.


"Come, we'll eat. Didn't you say you were hungry."


"I have no taste." I laid my body on the bed. Pull the blanket and cover the body up to the chest. Deflect Jun.


"Eat a little. If you're sick, I'll bother."


"I'm going back to the contract. You won't be troubled anymore."


"Is that so? then what about the ceramics you broke?"


"I'll replace it." I pulled the blanket over the whole body to the head.


"You'll have to replace it for 50 million American dollars."


I opened my eyes wide when I heard what he said. How can I replace it with 50 million dollars! fifty million dollars I don't have. This guy, why?


"Don't you feel this is outrageous?" i asked. Open the blanket and sit facing her.


"That's the legacy of my late mother, can you ask my mother to make it again? please then, just try. Then you'll be safe."


Goddamnit! how can I ask a person who is no longer there, make ceramics. Crazy one!


"But I have no money, President."


"June."


"Yes, Juni. You know for yourself what my condition is, don't you?"


"There's one solution to getting out of this problem. Do you want to?"


"Yes, I want to. There's no other choice, right?"


"Relatedly? I haven't even said what the solution is."


"My life was never in a position to vote, copy forced to accept the situation."


"Married to me."


"What?"


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