⚒️ Dragon Mark ⚒️
🤫 Silent Abyss 🤫
Written by #preshsyarr
Chapter 12 – The Title Of Future Chairwoman
“My parents know I don’t plan on having a typical marriage filled with love. They wouldn’t be surprised if there is no love between us.” He said casually.
It was odd he is going to be a husband, yet there was nothing bonding them together. No love, no affection. Nothing. They were complete stranger to each other.
“You don’t need to worry about my parents. They wouldn’t be around.” She said.
He noticed the sad undertone of her words. He stared up to her face but her face revealed nothing.
SoMi hid behind a delicate veil that clouded her true emotions. The only thing it revealed was a nonchalant mask that she was forced to show the world.
“I think this is enough. We’re clearly not getting anywhere.” She stated, running her fingers up to her hair and pulling the hair tie off.
“You want a submissive society wife who will steal the spotlight at every social event and I want a husband who won’t stick his head in my business and let me do what I want. Our conditions seem simple enough. Then why is it so difficult to work out?”
“It’s simple because I refuse to have a wife who hides in the shadow and refuses to show herself. I refuse to have a wife who spends her nights in god-knows-where doing lord-knows-what. I will not have the media and everyone else gossiping about the whereabout of the future Chairwoman of both Suh and Jeon Corps.” He said sternly.
She grin, but it wasn’t the type of grin he was expecting. “I’m sorry Johnny but I am the type of wife who loves to hide in the shadows, I’ll spend my nights in god-knows-where doing lord-knows-what. Trustfully, I don’t give a f*ck about what the media or those rich brats thinks about me! I don’t care about the gossip, the rumors and I’m sure as hell don’t care about the title of future chairwoman!!”
He stood up, towering over her. Her eyes looked up to his stern cold eyes. “Get out!!”
“Excuse me?” She was baffled by his request. She stood up, standing more inches away from him. She cursed his abnormally tall height because even when she is standing he towered over her petite frame.
“I said get out!!” He repeated.
He clicked her tongue. How dare this bastard!
“Oh I don’t think so. Last time I checked, this place is also mine.” She reminded. She didn’t know why but she wanted to see him squirm. She wanted to see the perfection Johnny Suh fall apart. Call her a sadist but she wanted to see the man everyone wanted to break and fall.
“I can’t stand being with a woman like you.” He hissed before storming away and going to the stairs.
She quickly checked the time on her cellphone. It was around nine, but she felt exhausted and she blamed it all on him.
She climbed up the stairs, feeling thankful that at least a bed is available. SoMi groaned when she first found out there was only one bedroom. The master bedroom had a king sized bed enough for the two of them.
She grabbed one of her blanket she had packed and a pillow from the closet before climbing into the bed. Her head however wanted to do nothing but sleep at the moment. Thoughts of their conversation repeated in her mind.
She felt slightly disappointed in Johnny and this pissed her off. She thought the man would be different, she thought he won’t be from them, the people who label their titles before labelling the act of one’s character. They were people who counted importance according to how much you have in your pockets compare to the wealth in your heart. She didn’t want to be one of those people who spent their days wasting time through useless parties and events.
