I Love You, Miss Genius

I Love You, Miss Genius

Webfic

It was the middle of summer.

Inside the Shepard Villa, a young woman sat on an expensive leather sofa, lazily enjoying her bubblegum. Her flawless skin seemed to glisten under the sunlight.

She was as beautiful as a work of art.

She puffed and blew a bubble even larger than her face.

“Bonnie’s just not good enough for me, okay? I’m canceling the wedding!”

The man standing in the doorway threw the young woman a disgusted look.

Bonnie’s mother, Vera Shepard, was alarmed.

“Hadwin, I know I can’t really blame you for this because Bonnie is always fooling around.

“But her grandpa and your grandpa wanted you to marry her. How could you cancel the wedding just like that?”

Vera shot Bonnie a glare.

“Apologize to Hadwin now, and promise that you’ll never fool around again!”

Bonnie popped her bubblegum and looked up defiantly.

“Apologize? He should be the one apologizing to me! He broke his promise to marry me and insulted

me!”

Vera was infuriated.

Before she could say a word, Bonnie continued, “Besides, I’ve never fooled around, okay? He’s the one who’s been cheating on me! So I don’t care if the wedding is canceled anyway.”

“Bonnie! Why, you—”

Vera spoke through clenched teeth.

“Enough, Vera.”

said, “Bonnie’s beauty is only skin deep. I appreciate inner

begs

upstairs lovingly.

“And that’s Trina.”

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Trina Shepard rushed

over to the

herself into his embrace.

Trina’s eyes. “I

have canceled the

all right. I know you

eyes at each other, Bonnie

Bonita, the research is at its final stage. Elite soldiers have been sent to escort you for your safety. We’re arriving

a reply:

out her bubblegum, got up, and headed toward the door.

secretly watching her, thought Bonnie was leaving because she felt ashamed.

think Bonnie had been humiliated

Hadwin and I love each other. You can just blame me for this,

looked over

Bonnie said impassively.

don’t you hit me

it

the hell are you doing, Bonnie? How dare you

over and smacked Bonnie’s

saw the red mark on her hand.

seconds, she gazed

mother, but she had always been partial to Trina, who was

“It’s not her fault, mom. It’s all on me. I shouldn’t have

could finish, Bonnie interrupted.

a born slut. You can’t help yourself, can

she couldn’t ruin her nice

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younger sister, Bonnie! How could you say such a

Bonnie

was