It took me longer than I expected but here it is chap 25 Enjoy~ ^~^

Jessica POV

Not even the amazing Alexander McQueen’s black mini dress, nor the ruby red tight Louis Vuitton. According to my mother, they were too provocative and draw too much attention. That translated into our language, meant I looked amazing with them and that would take the spotlight off Sunny if I was present like that in the presentation of her art gallery. Of course she didn’t know that my interest in dressing like that wasn’t to draw attention from around the world, but to someone in particular. Jadyn

Chohee and my mother chose a nice set of black skirt and cream shirt of Oscar de la Renta. At least they let me choose the shoes: some of the most spectacular Bulgari...

After a grueling, heavy and gossip beauty session, we were (unfortunately for me) to eat at a restaurant

Champagne, reviews and more. Celebrating in advance the great success that Sunny would have tonight. My sister took every opportunity to humiliate me before all the harpies of the country club Jung-Lee. Supporting fourteen women, aged between thirty-five and sixty (except for my sister and me), it was exhausting.

I snorted before my cappuccino while staring at the clock. That Saturday was turning into the longest day of my life.

«16.40.» Five more hours and I would be able to see Jadyn.

Yesterday’s morning we couldn’t get away, and I couldn’t sleep all night thinking about how good it had been to be in her arms on that old couch. I could spend the rest of my life living that moment again and again.

The sound of my iPhone erased my dreams. I knew immediately it was a text by the melody Florence + The machine. I picked it up and gave "OK" while covering the screen so that Sunny couldn’t read anything. I guessed who it was; the very er had used another phone number so I couldn’t discover her.

*Do you miss me? But say am I saying, of course you do. I want to see you. *

I couldn’t help but smile as a knot in my stomach was made. I was made pudding. She wanted to see me... !, I could be with her ​​right now instead of wasting time with all these ...   

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Luna knocked on my door before entering. I was fixing my hair and putting perfume when a noisy bouquet of roses barging on my room.

—What the hell is that, Lu? —I affectionately abbreviated the name because it was warmer, and it comforted her to hear it. Taeyeon and I were the only ones in the house that treated her with respect.

—Donghae is waiting downstairs and told me to give you this. —She held out the bouquet and I rudely put it in the boudoir without worrying that several petals fell to the ground. Through the transparent paper of the wrapped flowers I saw a note. I knew it’s content would irritate me more than I already was.

«I know someday you'll be mine »It is true, »I love you »Donghae.»

Words such as demanding and selfish as he is. I was blowing out smoke! Doesn’t he realize I couldn’t stand to have him around? I closed my eyes and threw the note on the floor.

—Miss...

—Jessica Lu —I rectified before she could continue talking

—Jessica…. —she smiled. She wasn’t used to speak informally to me—. He has also given me this