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“Let’s be honest here Sandara” he says, holding my wrist tighter. “All you girls want the same thing. Money, diamonds, fame right? Why don’t you just drop this act right now. Stop making me chase you when you know you’re going to end up in my bed anyways.”

I looked into his eyes, and realized he was dead serious. I felt sick to my stomach. And to think that he’s just not some self-absorbed . He’s heartless too.

“So what do you think Sandara? Speechless, are you? Are  you surprised I caught you in your own game?” he smirks, yanking my wrist driving me closer to him.

I looked into his eyes; they were the coldest pair I had ever seen in my entire life.

I muster all my strength and pulled my wrist back. I didn’t fail to notice the dark spots forming in my now redden wrist. I took a step back, gave him a hard slap on his face, ignoring the throbbing my pain.

Jiyong looked at me flabbergasted.

“I hope that slap will give you a wake up call.” I said trying to breath evenly. I was beyond livid; who knew a man like him existed.  “You are honestly the worst I have ever met in my entire life. And I don’t know who do you think you are, and what kind of women you surround yourself with, but I am not someone who is easily impressed by your money, fame or any materialistic things" His facial expression changed. For a second he appeared hocked while his eyes became wider.  "stay away from me”

With that I walked away before he can even say anything else to make me feel even more insulted. 

And with every step I took, I hoped that this is the last time I will ever Kwon Jiyong again. 

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Hello :)

this is my very first daragon story. 

questions, comments and concerns are welcome.

see you all later.