"Feng Yi, cancel my lunch meeting today. I'm going to surprise Jonathan for a meal. It's been quite a while since we have had a meal together." Yona Worth turned to her assistant who promptly took note of her command with her perpetual poker face.
Yona chuckled at this. Feng Yi was a junior from university she had taken quite a liking to. Hence, upon graduation she immediately pulled her to their company. Her vision turned out to be worthwhile. Feng Yi proved to be amazingly efficient and skillful.
She sauntered confidently, in her red soled stilettos, along the hallways of Wilding Incorporated with Feng Yi following behind. Yona returned the greetings of the employees with a small smile. They have all been used to seeing her around the company and were aware that she was the wife-to-be of their President.
Jonathan Wilding,heir of Wilding Inc., and the only son of Johnson and Emily Wilding. The Worth and Wilding families have been friends since her grandfather's time. The two old men even made a cliché marriage pact between them.
Unfortunately, both their families only had sons. Hence, the responsibility to make good of the pact fell to the next generation. Specifically, her, the only daughter of the British business tycoon Aiden Worth and the tech queen Xing Yue.
Yona didn't really have any qualms about the said arranged marriage. She has known Jonathan since childhood and thought he was pretty decent enough. Although, they weren't that close since her dearest elder brother suffered from a mild sister complex and was too protective to let her interact with other boys. He'll go ballistic before he admits it though.
Aside from the fact that most boys were intimidated by her brother's insanely good looks, they also found Yona quite fierce. Jonathan was the only one who was able to approach her, albeit awkwardly.
They have grown a bit closer however, since the announcement of their engagement. Despite not reaching the point of being intimate with each other, Yona has already set her mind on him. She trusted Jonathan with her future.
Yona didn't bother knocking at his door. She was used to doing that ever since they had decided to try out the relationship. Basically, she didn't need to anyway because she was already officially his girlfriend and the future Lady Boss of the company.
She didn't expect that she would regret not knocking. The scene which unfolded beyond that door disgusted Yona to the point of obsessing over this particular practice. It was a scene straight out of an R-18 movie.
The people within were so caught up by their activity that they weren't even aware that the door had been opened and their voices were reverberating throughout. Loud and obscene moans and groans pierced through Yona's ears like daggers. She felt choked at the humiliation bubbling in her heart.
Her precious fiance was fucking his blonde bombshell of a secretary like a freaking rabbit! On top of his damned office table!
This slag man!
The bitter feeling of betrayal washed over her like a tide. Yona freaking trusted him. She freaking gave him the time of her life. Which she doesn't usually do for other people.
She was Yona Worth, for Pete's sake! She was the heiress extraordinaire. A business genius. A shark in the boardroom. She dominated the business world and is on par with all those testosterone-fuelled CEO's. And yet, her fiance goddamned cheated on her. What a wonderful way to lose face!
She walked briskly as she entered the door. Yona was almost spitting fire. If Jonathan thought that he could get away with cheating on her just because their families were friends, he needs to think again. No one messes with Yona Worth and gets away with it.
Rage was basically flowing through her blood at the moment. Yona was aware of her bad temper. She usually tried to curb it as much as possible and has mellowed out ever since she graduated high school. But now, she let it get the best of her.
A dazzling smile illuminated her face beneath the cold, hard look in her eyes. Feng Yi who was trotting along her heel and involuntarily became a member of the melon eaters felt shivers run up her spine. Her perpetual poker face cracked little by little with every slow, resounding clap of Yona's.
"What a wonderful show! Such promising talent, my dearest Jonathan. I didn't know you had it in you. You should have taped it as well so I could send a copy to every fucking porn site in the web. I could have made a profit from it."
Her cutting voice rang out in the room finally catching the attention of the couple indulging in their illicit intercourse. Yona secretly heaved a sigh of relief as the lewd moans finally came to a stop. The torture to her poor, innocent ears was about to reach a tipping point.
The adulterous couple froze for a moment before fumbling about and disentangling from each other. If it were not for the situation, Yona would have laughed out loud as Jonathan zipped his pants in a panic. While the blonde bimbo of his hurriedly pulled up her panties, fixed her skirt and buttoned up her blouse. They looked so comical. Like monkeys dancing around idiotically. It almost made Yona forget her rage. Well, almost.
"Yona, darling, this… this isn't what it looks like. I can explain."
Yona scoffed loudly. Her piercing amber eyes stared Jonathan down. Previously, she tried her hardest to be gentle and feminine in this man's eyes. But that was all useless now. Yona was about to unleash the full power of the monster side.
"Oooh… Do enlighten me. How did your d**k end up inside this pretty secretary of yours? Did you trip and somehow enter her unwillingly? How magical!" Yona had a natural bedroom voice. On normal days, it was an attraction magnet. Now, all it held was blatant mockery.
Jonathan's face hardened at her sneer. Yona's eyes narrowed at this reaction.
Was he angry? He has the gall to get angry? He was the one who cheated. Not her. He doesn't have the fucking right to get angry!
"You can't blame me for this, Yona. Do you really think I want to get married to someone like you? You're even more fucking ambitious than I am. You're so aggressive that it's unladylike. I can't understand why those people admire you. What's so good about a desperate woman climbing her way up in what's supposed to be a man's world?"
She was stunned. So, this is what he really thought? Her whole being turned cold.
It seems like I made a fatal mistake this time. Mother, I almost married this chauvinistic pig!
She lamented internally but there was a hint of relief somewhere in her heart. This was still good. At least, Yona was able to find out about his disgusting character earlier. She shuddered at the future headache that she just narrowly missed. She thanked whoever the Big Boss was in the heavens that spared her of the misery.
She walked slowly towards him, eyes narrowed dangerously. The clacking of her heels echoed in the room that has turned into a frozen tundra.
Yona's lips curved into a beautifully wicked arc. Without warning, she swung her fist heavily and punched the bastard right in the face. All her rage was contained into that single strike. Blood immediately trickled nonstop from Jonathan's nose. It was miserably broken.
"What in the fucking hell was that for, Yona?!"
She gave the enraged Jonathan a scathing glance and smiled snidely. With an elegant flip of her hair, Yona turned her back to him. Yona waved her jade-like, dainty hands which stung a bit after that punch.
"The engagement is over, Mr. Wilding. Good riddance!"
Her husky voice left those ominous words floating in the wind. Her back straight and her long, black hair swayed along with her hips as she confidently walked out the way she came in.
Feng Yi followed the clacking of her stilettos with an awed glint in her eyes. She turned back to the slag man trying to staunch his bleeding nose and the green tea b*tch who was left dumbfounded.
Ah, what an idiotic sight it was.