❈| Bound And Promised |❈

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It was another silent evening. Everything was still and mute, it was slightly cold, and apparently, Lisa still had the same feelings she had on her first stay at her new room. The same feeling that the tranquil ambiance made her feel. The feeling of being constrained.

If people did know about what she was truly feeling, people would've already labeled her weird. Because, first of all, they would think: 'You should rather feel happy. Because your getting married to a ravishing prince and would live your life in a lavish way!'

Well, Lisa sees that statement in another point of view. For everything that people believes are completely false and is far from being accurate.

First of all, she doesn't approve this 'marriage'. For she was sadly dragged into it and she is allegedly to marry the guy. Second, the guy was far far from being her Prince Charming. Jerk would be the precise word to describe a guy named Jeon Jungkook.

And lastly, who would be happy when your so far away from your only family? Became for the blonde, she isn't near to being happy.

Joon-Woo might be strict and happens to sometimes exaggerate his concern to the maiden. But being put in this puzzling situation, Lisa now understands why he acts the way he does.

For Lisa is the only family member that Joon-Woo has. And vice versa to Lisa. And without each other, both wouldn't have anyone to watch their backs.

Being reminded that Joon-Woo was not there with her and the realization that she is clearly alone in this, Lisa felt tears forming at the edge of her lids. Threatening to fall at any minute.

As everything around her felt suffocating, Lisa hastily free herself from her blanket, and immediately went towards the balcony door. Opening it with no hesitation.

Once she was close at the railings, she promptly held on to it for support and let her tears cascade from her corpulent cheeks. And there she proceeded to conclude her sobbing fest. Alone.

Yet unbeknownst to her knowledge, a pair of cold obsidian eyes were intensely watching her.

It was the eyes of Jeon Jungkook, gawking at the beauty who was in a heap of sorrow. To which he needs to endure as he sadly watches from his room's tall window.

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Morning came in shortly after the dusk. And in the large mattress, lies the girl who had dark bags under optics and were surely puffy from her weeping activity.

Lisa was in a middle of her slumber, when someone decided to knock at her white door. That person happens to be the auburn haired girl, Chaeyoung.

And getting no reply, Chaeyoung tried once again, ensuing it with her voice. "My Lady." She softly called.

Yet similarly like her first try, there was no response. "My Lady. Are you still in bed?"

As she was still getting no reply, Chaeyoung thought it would be okay if she checked at the Sleeping Beauty. So warily twisting the knob, she was greeted by the view of Lisa still draped on her mattress.

She went towards her the blonde and softly shook her. "My Lady. It's time for you to start the day. Breakfast will commence soon." She cooed.