Chapter 155: 155. Bad Morning.
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The morning came faster than anyone could have expected, the entire city was bustling with news of the exquisite ball thrown by the most eligible bachelor in the country, or rather the ex most eligible bachelor. Pictures of Jason and Patricia together were the most searched topics on every site. And while the day was beautiful and nice, while the weather was perfect and steady, the flowers even bloomed earlier than necessary the only person that woke up in a great mood and attended that party was Lenora.
How she managed to sneak a camera into the manor would remain a mystery but she certainly hit the jackpot She would be considered a legend at work for this. She was the only one with a smile on her face this morning.
Jessie looked at her eye bags and wanted to scream in frustration, she was an actress for crying out loud she needed sleep, sleep was important for her skin. Yet she couldn't have a proper night rest as her brain decided replaying the incident last night was optimal. She frowned sadly as she touched her not only swollen but also red eyes. Jason was so mean, look what he did to her? And till this moment she still couldn't fall asleep, guilt and fear and frustrations wouldn't let her. Not to mention she had been having some awfully scary nightmares these days. Ugh... she hated today.
Katherine could not be more regretful, her head felt like it was about to explode. She couldn't even stand up, coupled with the fact that she got slapped not once, but twice yesterday. She considered slicing her entire head off. She should have listened to Jessie, she couldn't even think about her current unemployment or her fake father at the moment, the only thing that registered was her throbbing head. It was true, pain could numb one's sense of reasoning.
A hard and annoying impact with a solid wall, was what woke Paul up, this beautiful morning. He shouldn't be experiencing this kind of accident with the hangover he was clearly having. His whole body ached, by the time he realized where he was he wanted to scream in frustration. How was he still in Jason's manor? On a couch no less, his body cried out in pain. So many question marks kept floating around, how did he get here? Why couldn't he remember anything that happened after Katherine ran away? Why the hell was he on a couch instead of a bed? Was this some form of punishment? He groaned.
Patricia wanted to kill everyone that appeared before her this morning. She stared at the maids that knelt before her begging for forgiveness. She wouldn't forgive them, how dare they disturb her sleep? She was already disturbed and annoyed from last night, these fools just had to push over a vase and wake her up. She would exert her frustration from her sudden realization of last night on these fools.
Jonathan walked into his bathroom with a deep frown, he hadn't hated his brother as much as he did this faithful morning. After everything she still chose him, and he gets to take a day off and be with her while he still had to get up and go to work. He was so hurt he was enraged, this was exactly why he hated parties, they were just a ball of rubbish.
While Patricia decided torturing the staff was the best way to rid herself of her frustration, George Lee swam endlessly. Trying to figure out a plan. If Jessie Marin really was with Jason Kang, what was that cunning man planning? Especially now that he was still engaged to Patricia. But that wasn't what bothered him the most, it was the fact that he had that woman in his grasp and he let her go. He never paid much attention before when he heard in passing about the nation's first love, the woman with an impressive figure, it wasn't impressive her body was perfect. Having her in his arms, pressed against his body awakened something carnal and primitive in him. Her slim waist and full hips, she was so slender, her chest neither flat nor too heavy. And those legs that reached all the way to heaven. He wanted her.
Cry, was the first thing Krystal did as she woke up. Why exactly, well that was kind of embarrassing. She didn't know why, but after she came home last night, and got drunk, she began to cry and apparently she was still drunk even this morning. All she remembered was how sad and broken Paul looked and how desperate he was for that other woman to forgive him. Why was she bothered so much? Yes she had a crush on him, she had millions of crushed but why did this one make her cry? Her sister wasn't happy either, after a tiring and extremely long night of listen to her sister go on and on and on about Paul Song and the bitch that broke his heart. It took all of her remaining strength to convince and carry her to bed and put the wailing woman to sleep. And now? Early this morning she was already crying again?
Jason stood outside on the balcony of his room sipping a fresh glass of bourbon. Numbing both his hangover and his broken heart. Nothing better to cure a hangover than alcohol itself. After yesterday night he didn't even know what to think, all that he knew was parties where the worst and last night was the perfect indicator.
Preview 156: Emotions.
"How is your hangover?" She asked Katherine.
Katherine was glaring at Paul as she answered. "How can I think about a mere headache right now? I am currently being reminded of a bigger discomfort and pain." She said curtly, her eyes still on Paul.
Paul looked up at her and shook his head. "Are you talking about me?" He asked with a scoff.
"Same here" Jason said.
Jessie looked at him and sighed. "How childish."
"Childish? Childish is dismissing someone feelings as if they don't have the right to feel them." Katherine answered her, her eyes still on Paul.
"Who is stopping form feeling your feelings?" Paul retorted.
"Exactly, it's not as if a person can control emotions." Jessie said.
"Really are you sure? You seem to possess a hell of a talent then." Jason huffed.
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The morning came faster than anyone could have expected, the entire city was bustling with news of the exquisite ball thrown by the most eligible bachelor in the country, or rather the ex most eligible bachelor. Pictures of Jason and Patricia together were the most searched topics on every site. And while the day was beautiful and nice, while the weather was perfect and steady, the flowers even bloomed earlier than necessary the only person that woke up in a great mood and attended that party was Lenora.
How she managed to sneak a camera into the manor would remain a mystery but she certainly hit the jackpot She would be considered a legend at work for this. She was the only one with a smile on her face this morning.
Jessie looked at her eye bags and wanted to scream in frustration, she was an actress for crying out loud she needed sleep, sleep was important for her skin. Yet she couldn't have a proper night rest as her brain decided replaying the incident last night was optimal. She frowned sadly as she touched her not only swollen but also red eyes. Jason was so mean, look what he did to her? And till this moment she still couldn't fall asleep, guilt and fear and frustrations wouldn't let her. Not to mention she had been having some awfully scary nightmares these days. Ugh... she hated today.
Katherine could not be more regretful, her head felt like it was about to explode. She couldn't even stand up, coupled with the fact that she got slapped not once, but twice yesterday. She considered slicing her entire head off. She should have listened to Jessie, she couldn't even think about her current unemployment or her fake father at the moment, the only thing that registered was her throbbing head. It was true, pain could numb one's sense of reasoning.
A hard and annoying impact with a solid wall, was what woke Paul up, this beautiful morning. He shouldn't be experiencing this kind of accident with the hangover he was clearly having. His whole body ached, by the time he realized where he was he wanted to scream in frustration. How was he still in Jason's manor? On a couch no less, his body cried out in pain. So many question marks kept floating around, how did he get here? Why couldn't he remember anything that happened after Katherine ran away? Why the hell was he on a couch instead of a bed? Was this some form of punishment? He groaned.
Patricia wanted to kill everyone that appeared before her this morning. She stared at the maids that knelt before her begging for forgiveness. She wouldn't forgive them, how dare they disturb her sleep? She was already disturbed and annoyed from last night, these fools just had to push over a vase and wake her up. She would exert her frustration from her sudden realization of last night on these fools.
Jonathan walked into his bathroom with a deep frown, he hadn't hated his brother as much as he did this faithful morning. After everything she still chose him, and he gets to take a day off and be with her while he still had to get up and go to work. He was so hurt he was enraged, this was exactly why he hated parties, they were just a ball of rubbish.
While Patricia decided torturing the staff was the best way to rid herself of her frustration, George Lee swam endlessly. Trying to figure out a plan. If Jessie Marin really was with Jason Kang, what was that cunning man planning? Especially now that he was still engaged to Patricia. But that wasn't what bothered him the most, it was the fact that he had that woman in his grasp and he let her go. He never paid much attention before when he heard in passing about the nation's first love, the woman with an impressive figure, it wasn't impressive her body was perfect. Having her in his arms, pressed against his body awakened something carnal and primitive in him. Her slim waist and full hips, she was so slender, her chest neither flat nor too heavy. And those legs that reached all the way to heaven. He wanted her.
Cry, was the first thing Krystal did as she woke up. Why exactly, well that was kind of embarrassing. She didn't know why, but after she came home last night, and got drunk, she began to cry and apparently she was still drunk even this morning. All she remembered was how sad and broken Paul looked and how desperate he was for that other woman to forgive him. Why was she bothered so much? Yes she had a crush on him, she had millions of crushed but why did this one make her cry? Her sister wasn't happy either, after a tiring and extremely long night of listen to her sister go on and on and on about Paul Song and the bitch that broke his heart. It took all of her remaining strength to convince and carry her to bed and put the wailing woman to sleep. And now? Early this morning she was already crying again?
Jason stood outside on the balcony of his room sipping a fresh glass of bourbon. Numbing both his hangover and his broken heart. Nothing better to cure a hangover than alcohol itself. After yesterday night he didn't even know what to think, all that he knew was parties where the worst and last night was the perfect indicator.
Preview 156: Emotions.
"How is your hangover?" She asked Katherine.
Katherine was glaring at Paul as she answered. "How can I think about a mere headache right now? I am currently being reminded of a bigger discomfort and pain." She said curtly, her eyes still on Paul.
Paul looked up at her and shook his head. "Are you talking about me?" He asked with a scoff.
"Same here" Jason said.
Jessie looked at him and sighed. "How childish."
"Childish? Childish is dismissing someone feelings as if they don't have the right to feel them." Katherine answered her, her eyes still on Paul.
"Who is stopping form feeling your feelings?" Paul retorted.
"Exactly, it's not as if a person can control emotions." Jessie said.
"Really are you sure? You seem to possess a hell of a talent then." Jason huffed.
The morning came faster than anyone could have expected, the entire city was bustling with news of the exquisite ball thrown by the most eligible bachelor in the country, or rather the ex most eligible bachelor. Pictures of Jason and Patricia together were the most searched topics on every site. And while the day was beautiful and nice, while the weather was perfect and steady, the flowers even bloomed earlier than necessary the only person that woke up in a great mood and attended that party was Lenora.How she managed to sneak a camera into the manor would remain a mystery but she certainly hit the jackpot She would be considered a legend at work for this. She was the only one with a smile on her face this morning.Jessie looked at her eye bags and wanted to scream in frustration, she was an actress for crying out loud she needed sleep, sleep was important for her skin. Yet she couldn't have a proper night rest as her brain decided replaying the incident last night was optimal. She frowned sadly as she touched her not only swollen but also red eyes. Jason was so mean, look what he did to her? And till this moment she still couldn't fall asleep, guilt and fear and frustrations wouldn't let her. Not to mention she had been having some awfully scary nightmares these days. Ugh... she hated today.Katherine could not be more regretful, her head felt like it was about to explode. She couldn't even stand up, coupled with the fact that she got slapped not once, but twice yesterday. She considered slicing her entire head off. She should have listened to Jessie, she couldn't even think about her current unemployment or her fake father at the moment, the only thing that registered was her throbbing head. It was true, pain could numb one's sense of reasoning.A hard and annoying impact with a solid wall, was what woke Paul up, this beautiful morning. He shouldn't be experiencing this kind of accident with the hangover he was clearly having. His whole body ached, by the time he realized where he was he wanted to scream in frustration. How was he still in Jason's manor? On a couch no less, his body cried out in pain. So many question marks kept floating around, how did he get here? Why couldn't he remember anything that happened after Katherine ran away? Why the hell was he on a couch instead of a bed? Was this some form of punishment? He groaned.Patricia wanted to kill everyone that appeared before her this morning. She stared at the maids that knelt before her begging for forgiveness. She wouldn't forgive them, how dare they disturb her sleep? She was already disturbed and annoyed from last night, these fools just had to push over a vase and wake her up. She would exert her frustration from her sudden realization of last night on these fools.Jonathan walked into his bathroom with a deep frown, he hadn't hated his brother as much as he did this faithful morning. After everything she still chose him, and he gets to take a day off and be with her while he still had to get up and go to work. He was so hurt he was enraged, this was exactly why he hated parties, they were just a ball of rubbish.While Patricia decided torturing the staff was the best way to rid herself of her frustration, George Lee swam endlessly. Trying to figure out a plan. If Jessie Marin really was with Jason Kang, what was that cunning man planning? Especially now that he was still engaged to Patricia. But that wasn't what bothered him the most, it was the fact that he had that woman in his grasp and he let her go. He never paid much attention before when he heard in passing about the nation's first love, the woman with an impressive figure, it wasn't impressive her body was perfect. Having her in his arms, pressed against his body awakened something carnal and primitive in him. Her slim waist and full hips, she was so slender, her chest neither flat nor too heavy. And those legs that reached all the way to heaven. He wanted her.Cry, was the first thing Krystal did as she woke up. Why exactly, well that was kind of embarrassing. She didn't know why, but after she came home last night, and got drunk, she began to cry and apparently she was still drunk even this morning. All she remembered was how sad and broken Paul looked and how desperate he was for that other woman to forgive him. Why was she bothered so much? Yes she had a crush on him, she had millions of crushed but why did this one make her cry? Her sister wasn't happy either, after a tiring and extremely long night of listen to her sister go on and on and on about Paul Song and the bitch that broke his heart. It took all of her remaining strength to convince and carry her to bed and put the wailing woman to sleep. And now? Early this morning she was already crying again?Jason stood outside on the balcony of his room sipping a fresh glass of bourbon. Numbing both his hangover and his broken heart. Nothing better to cure a hangover than alcohol itself. After yesterday night he didn't even know what to think, all that he knew was parties where the worst and last night was the perfect indicator.Preview 156: Emotions."How is your hangover?" She asked Katherine.Katherine was glaring at Paul as she answered. "How can I think about a mere headache right now? I am currently being reminded of a bigger discomfort and pain." She said curtly, her eyes still on Paul.Paul looked up at her and shook his head. "Are you talking about me?" He asked with a scoff."Same here" Jason said.Jessie looked at him and sighed. "How childish.""Childish? Childish is dismissing someone feelings as if they don't have the right to feel them." Katherine answered her, her eyes still on Paul."Who is stopping form feeling your feelings?" Paul retorted."Exactly, it's not as if a person can control emotions." Jessie said."Really are you sure? You seem to possess a hell of a talent then." Jason huffed.
