Let's Run Away | K.Sj | ✔✔

1 : My Messed Up Life

                                     Y/N

"Mam...Y/N mam...Y/N mam!"

I heard someone shouting my name. I slowly opened my eyes and there was a blurry vision of a person standing beside me.

"Mam, it's morning!"

She tapped on my shoulders. I rubbed my eyes and finally saw her face. She's the sweeper at my office.

"Mam it's morning! So I think you should go home now!"

I looked at her face and then shifted my gaze to my laptop. Then I remembered that I actually worked the whole night and fell asleep minutes ago. She gave me a glass of water.

"Mam it's been three days since you went home. I think you should go and get some rest!"

She was right. It had been three days since I was locked in my cabin with loads and loads of work pressure. My fingers were aching due to continuous typing. My head ached badly. Since I'd completed my work, all I needed was a good sleep.

I stood up from the table and exited my cabin. I was so sleepy that I didn't even realise that all the staff were greeting me. I greeted them back, and all the words slipped from my mouth in such an embarrassing way that I earned several giggles from them.

I walked to my car and asked the driver to drive me home. I was about to see my father's face after three days. He had retired from his president position, and it was me who managed our company, Park Industries Pvt. Ltd. I have a younger brother also. But, he just wasted his time fighting with other people. He had graduated from university with a finance degree, but he liked beating people more than a successful career.

As soon as the car reached home, I ran towards my room but was interrupted by a voice.

"You're home?"

I turned back and saw my father standing at the stairs.

"I guess, it's a yes!" I answered sarcastically, showing no excitement for a talk.

"Did you finish your work or you just left it midway just to complete your beauty sleep?" he asked, sipping tea.

I rolled my eyes. Is sleeping after almost three days considered a beauty sleep?

"I finished my work and now I just want to sleep!" I replied and opened the door of the room.

"I'm sorry but you can't," he walked towards me as I stood there confused.

"Why?"

"Because you have to go to Seoul women's University now,"

I was astonished.

"Why?"

"Your brother was seen there flirting with some girls, so the principal called me and asked to come there for a handwritten apology from a guardian."

I was mad. I was barely able to open my eyes but still, I had no choice but to go there. It was the 31st time my brother was caught flirting with girls outside women's universities. And I'd to go every time for a handwritten apology as a guardian. Although they always called Appa, he never went as he thought it would destroy his honour and always sent me instead. I know, that's miserable, isn't it?

"What are you thinking just go!" he shouted.

"Okay Appa," I closed the door of my room again and climbed down the stairs.

"Go fast my son is hungry!" he shouted from the balcony.

'Appa, what about me? I'm hungry too!'

I thought and asked the driver to drop me at Seoul women's University.

I straight up went to the principal's office and found my brother sitting there. The principal gave me and him an ultimatum to not be seen there again. I wrote an apology letter to the girls and both of us exited the principal's office. I was shameful of what he had done, but he wasn't.

He walked like he had done a great job.

"Ya, Park Dae-Song!" I shouted.

He turned back, "What's the matter?"

"When will you stop your stupid tantrums and do something respective in your life?" I was so much frustrated because of his behaviour.

"Noona, it has nothing to do with you. Mind your own business," he sat inside the car.

Fuming with anger, I sat inside the car and threw glares at him.

"What? I should mind my own business? Only because of you I can't! You just always make trouble for me and it's always me who suffers!"

He looked at me, "Do you want me to tell this to Appa?"

I went blank. He smirked and started playing games on his phone. I had nothing left to say after that. If he told Appa that I scolded him, he would have scolded me back like hell. Whenever I scolded him, he just threatened me that he would tell everything to Appa.

I was speechless at that time. My brother never respected me as a younger brother should, and my father always treated me like a maid.

After I graduated from university, my father called me one day and told me that there is no one to look after his company and that it's my duty to look after it.

Although I dreamt of becoming a teacher, I gave it up for his happiness. I thought that after my brother would graduate, he would look after our company and I would pursue what I want. But unfortunately, he had no interest in managing a company and that's why I still worked as the president.

25 years—my age. People always asked, "Huh? Do you manage a company at such a young age? That's cool!" Little did they know how much I went through every day to earn just a small nod from my father. When our company went bankrupt, I was the one to save it and take it to the position of top 20 companies in Korea. A good position at share market, goodwill in a business association, high-quality projects and a good budget for every financial year. I did everything to make my father happy, but still, he thought I was not a good daughter.

The hate from my father, the disrespect from my brother and all the consequences of the C.E.O position...that's how much I suffer. I wanted to be cherished and loved.

After all, at the end of the day, I just needed a pat on my back.

A/N :

So, guys, I wrote the first chapter. I hope that this is not boring. And if it is, I apologise. But I request you to stay tuned till the ending.
Happy reading,
Jinielove17💜💜