Thewriterisrude
Reine Du Ciel.
A high grossing airline company that owned 3 out of 4 planes that flew in and out of the country everyday with work in cruises, fashion, restaurents and even hotel, the owner family was wealthy.
With only one direct heir.
Kim Taeri.
The girl who was often nicknamed Pink. The epitome of materialism, who never wore anything that simply didnt cost someone's monthly wage, never used anything that wasn't exclusively made for her.
The girl who loved pink so much, everything she was used was pink in colour, customised for her.
The sassy, smart and self centred girl suddenly agreed for something, nobody expected she would.
There was a subtle change in her, the rude girl who is often considered mentally unstable and unpredictable had pushed herself to a corner, drawing a invisible wall, nobody could see or realise, yet everyone could feel it.
She was the same old Taeri, yet so different.
And
Married to a guy
Who wanted nothing but to destroy her.