The Exchanged Bride
Necklace Owner

After the meal, Resya gave the plate to Dean.

"Thank you, the noodles are delicious. One day after you get married, your wife will definitely have smooth hands and nails even if you live cool," said Resya.

'Is he swearing to be poor?' Inner Dean.

"Same-sama Miss, what will you do after this?" ask Dean.

"none. I'll play with my phone. From yesterday I have not held it" said Resya.

"Let's just rest, miss" Dean said.

"Do I need to remind you that you are my personal assistant, not my baby sitter" said Resya.

"Sorry, I'll put this plate down first and then come back here." Showing where he stands.

"Whatever, who cares." Resya closed the door to her room. He picked up his phone which was located in the nightstand drawer.

So many messages coming in from his friends and also his ex. But it is not a greeting or a call to go for a walk. But the abuse of the injured ex and the ridicule of friends whom he even considered to be his own family. And she also saw that she was kicked out of a chat group by her closest friends.

From the former during High School :

"I didn't think you were so wild. Good thing I didn't get to you."

"Can I use you for free? You used to be so hypocritical when I took you ML."

"Beautiful, but darling can't take care of herself."

"You're even inferior to a pel*cur."

From friends :

"I don't want to be your friend anymore. I'm ashamed to have a friend like you. I know I'm like you, too, but at least everyone doesn't know."

"The son of businessman Harsya Pramana turns out to be wild as well during girls. Sorry, our friendship got here. To me you are a disgrace."

"Although the news about you has been erased from the internet universe, everyone's memory during the live interview yesterday is still stored neatly. Sorry, I don't want to be friends with you anymore. I'm ashamed."

Resya's eyes glazed over at the contents of the message. "Yetoooooooo." He threw his phone against the wall with all his might until it was smashed.

Not until there, Resya threw all the objects on the floor and continued shouting.

Dean who heard that directly knocked on Resya's room door.

"Miss, are you okay? Open the door."

Resya ignored Dean's words. He took out his wallet and pulled out the necklace and then shouted at the necklace.

"Based on the berengseeekkk man!!!! If it wasn't for you I wouldn't have experienced all of this!!!"

Dean is seen breaking down the door to Resya's room. In the second break, the door opened. He looked at Resya who was glaring at a necklace with anger.

Dean paled. It turned out to be true, Resya was the girl he slept with that night.

Resya threw the necklace away and curled her head between two knees while crying.

Dean stepped slowly closer to Resya. He slowly crouched down so that his position was parallel to Resya. Careful Dean held Resya's hand.

"No-nona calm down."

Resya raised her head. And he immediately slid into Dean's arms. "Down that necklace. I beg. I don't want that necklace to dirty my room."

Dean fell silent. Such was the fatal mistake he had once made to Resya. Even now he could see for himself Resya's hatred for him was so great.