A Graduation Gift

From inside the room, Amanda felt even more agitated than she already was with the conversation she could not help overhearing.

She hated that people gossiped behind her back. Why did she have to be in this situation?

In her irritation, she randomly took a vase from her bedside table and threw it violently against the door. After the loud clash, the voices outside finally ceased.

The more she thought about it, the angrier she got. Tears welled up in her eyes.

She had spent so much time preparing for the wedding just so she could paint a great image of herself in front of so many people.

She wanted to be the star of the show, to be admired and envied.

To her disappointment, Rufus and Cassandra didn't come.

It felt as if she punched something with all her might and suddenly realized that her target was made of a parcel of cotton instead of something more solid. Her effort ended up harming only herself instead of her opponent.

Images of Rufus and Cassandra flashed across her mind. As she pictured their loving gazes and sweet caresses on each other, her heart burned with inextinguishable jealousy.

Suddenly, the door to the make-up room opened. It was Clark. He immediately spotted the broken vase on the floor.

"What's this?" he inquired.

He apparently spotted the group of people who came out of Amanda's room with caution on their faces. This immediately gave him a hint that something went wrong so he took it upon himself to check on Amanda.

As he had expected, the pampered woman threw a tantrum and made a huge mess.

Wordlessly, she shot Clark a furious glare.

"Oh, are you angry? Come, show everyone that you're angry. What good is it doing you when you're just displaying your temper to no one but yourself?"

he said sarcastically.

This made Amanda even more infuriated. She took another item and smashed it on the floor. Normally, she was subdued and restrained when she was in front of Clark. At that moment though, she found herself so overwhelmed with her emotions that she almost forgot all the fear she had for the man in front of her.

Predictably, Clark saw her defiance. Her behavior made his face turn grim.

"Are you testing me?"

Clark said as he drew nearer to intimidate her. She merely glared back with wrath.

"I don't want to get married! I'm not going to marry you!" she shouted.

Suddenly, she wanted to take back her words the moment she said them. She doubted her impulsive remark. Besides, the marriage was a way to secure her safety. Was she really about to throw that away? She had given up on Rufus and allowed Cassandra to take him. Still, she kept suffering.

dare you

boomed. His eyes were fixed on Amanda's face now, and some cruelty leaked out from

NOT GOING TO MARRY

word, showing

Pulling it out so suddenly made some strands of her hair come off with

that, she kept pulling until it was completely detached and

up. In his anger, he grabbed her arms and pulled her so close that her face was only a few inches away from his. He then looked straight into her

what you should

ice cold voice

Clark's fury seemed to have pulled her out of her tantrum. She suddenly realized the terror that was about to follow.

"Let… Let me go…"

tried to escape from Clark's grip, but

firm just now? Weren't you arrogant? Why did you stop?

raised his voice. Amanda's entire body

until she was consumed with pure terror. At this

he pressed

her back exposed. Below her was the cold floor, while on top

don't have to keep mine now!" he said

sorry! Please don't do

could do to torture her. The mere thought of the possibilities scared her

late! I

lips against her neck. The more she struggled to push him away, the more violent he

down her face. She felt as if

Clark, are you

for Clark and was told by someone that he could be in

managed to muster a normal tone

to the man on top of her; her body shivered like a falling

need to attend to

was the only one in attendance and had been spending the whole day entertaining all the guests himself. He needed a hand

ceremony is going to commence soon. Quick!" he insisted.

two? Why are they

Dad. Okay! We

pushed the body on top of

himself, and

need some touch-up,"

without having to look at the mirror, she knew how badly she must look

Shortly after, the hairdresser, the assistant, and the rest of the crew entered. None of them

she looked like the gorgeous bride she

going to marry Clark soon. The moment they exchanged vows, any hope of a