Chapter 2 Unleashed anger.

Brittany's POV

I entered into my room as I locked the door behind me.

Goodness, I was so tired!

"Ah!"

A yawn escaped my lips as I dragged my feet along with me to the bed.

I fell flat on the bed, luckily, it was huge enough to contain me, no matter how carelessly I fell.

Today was so hectic for me, and I'm proud I didn't make the terrible mistake of saying yes at the altar, even when I have gotten nothing but negative reviews since then.

My dad might be so mad at the moment, but with time, he would finally adapt to my decision.

Gosh, this gown was really so heavy on me.

Did I really wear something so uncomfortable for a man whom I despise the most?

What was I thinking? I can't believe I agreed to the marriage in the first place.

My door clicked open and l glanced to see my mom coming in. I sat up immediately.

She must have something to say.

Who am I fooling? Definitely, she had something to say, not after the string I pulled at the altar.

Her face was no longer in a frown unlike earlier, and I was so glad. At least, I'm sure she wasn't here to scold me.

She walked up to me on the bed and sat beside me with a heavy sigh.

"Brittany?" She called out softly, glancing at me with a pained eyes.

I gulped down but said nothing.

"I know you must feel so hurt after knowing that the man who hurt you years back is the same person you would be spending the rest of your life with."

"Believe me, I understand. I was there for you at that time, remember?" She was staring keenly at me this time, and I was forced to lower my gaze a little to avoid feeling guilty.

"Yes, Mom. This is the more reason I rejected this marriage, at least, you won't have to suffer in my pain anymore." I chipped in with a stern look on my face.

I would rather not remember those moments, which I was finally able to sweep under the rug. Yes! I shouldn't.

"But this isn't what you should have done." Her voice was coming out in a pained yell.

"Well, I tried to warn dad. I mean, I told him different times that I didn't want this arranged marriage in the first place."

"I'm sorry mom, but I don't regret what happened today."

"Even at the expense of tarnishing our image?" She asked, bringing my gaze back to meet hers.

"And not only did you ruin our reputation, but you also put your rights as his first child at stake." Mom was at the brink of tears and I could see that she was just holding it in.

Was I wrong with my action today?

Mom had been through a lot with me, and seeing her cry would also break me at this moment.

"Mom, I'm sorry."

"Sorry isn't going to solve anything. Your father is at the verge of losing his mind, and we both know how short-tempered your father is."

"Then, I could go to him right now and apologize."

"Like I said earlier, apologizing will do nothing."

Mom stood up with her gaze still fixed on me.

"I really hope you do that which will cause you temporary pain, so you wouldn't lose that which will forever bring you gain." After saying this, she didn't wait for anything else as she walked out of my room, closing the door behind her quietly.

"No, Brittany, you didn't do anything wrong." I assured myself quietly as soon as she left.

I didn't do anything wrong. If fighting for my happiness was wrong, then it's actually the people who are against it, that are wrong.

But thinking back to what mom said, I was slightly convinced that I had done something wrong.

Dad could go to any length to see to this, which makes me wonder what the hell was going through his mind right now?

THE NEXT MORNING*

"People can really be stupid." I mumbled, scrolling on my phone.

The comments I was seeing on social media were really surprising, with lots of people hating on me.

"The bride is so wicked to have done such a thing to the groom." A comment stated and I scoffed.

"What a disgrace to both families!" Another stated with an angry emoji at the end.

I rolled my eyes and exited from the article.

All of a sudden, the car stopped moving, and I glanced up at my driver.

"The reporters are here." He glanced at me through the rearview mirror.

Really? Then I should definitely use this to my advantage.

I rolled down the car window as I brought my face out and waved at them, diverting their attention to me instantly.

They ran to me with their cameras and jotting notes as soon as they saw me. Then my lips curled up in a small smile.

"Ms Brittany, why did you call off the wedding with Mr. Ace yesterday?" A lady among them inquired as a microphone was placed near my mouth area.

"Well, because he is not responsible enough to be a husband!" I almost yapped, but held it in.

If dad watched this and heard me say that, then he would disown me for real.

I gazed at all of them and their attention were fully concentrated on me.

"I did what I did because the marriage was an arranged marriage, and there was no way I can spend the rest of my life with a person I don't even love."

"That kind of marriage won't last, and I definitely don't want to be a divorcee any time soon." I chuckled at the end of my statement.

"I agree with you."

"That's totally right."

"You did the right thing." Different opinions from the reporters filled the air.

"But, how do your parents feel about this decision of yours?"

"As expected, they don't feel good about it, especially my dad, but they will definitely adapt to the situation soon."

Well, I wish.

"I think that's enough for now. I'm kind of late for the office, so we'll talk later." I added, rolling back my car window's glass, and my chauffeur drove away.

"Hold on, Ms, we still have a few questions for you." They ran after the car and almost entered into the company when the gate opened, but thankfully, the security were able to hold them out.

The chauffeur stopped the car and I alighted from the car as my gaze came in contact with the huge and tall building.

He drove the car off, probably to the parking lot, while I stood to take in the fresh air.

I puffed out a huge amount of air from my mouth before walking into the company

"The boss is here." A lady from my left side announced feebly, and I halted to glance at her.

She was standing in the reception.

As soon as she said these words, some people began to burst forth, including her. They were all workers of the company.

But, what were they all doing?

"Good morning ma'am." Different people said as they saunter back to their positions.

There's only one way to find out why they were all gathered.

I made my way towards the receptionist desk, where they were all once gathered.

The receptionist became scared immediately she saw me standing in front of her.

"Good morning ma'am." She stuttered aimlessly.

I didn't hesitate any further, at the same time, turned the monitor to slightly face me that way I could have a better view.

There was a folder she was trying to delete. I clicked on the folder and my brows raised with questions.

"Is this what you do when you're supposed to be working?" I inquired, glancing at her.

"No, ma'am." Her face was lowered as those words came out in a stutter.

There on the computer, was a video of my wedding, and the part where I cancelled the wedding seemed to be where they were watching before I probably barged in on them.

"You watch videos during work hours?"

"No, this was a mistake. I just......"

"A mistake, huh? Meet me in my office right now." I interrupted her with a glare before trying to leave until the company's legal director blocked my path.

"Good morning ma'am. I'm afraid you can't go any further." He stated, and a look of puzzlement crossed my face.

What the hell was he talking about?

"What?"

"Your father made it clear not to let you into the company premises."

"What are you saying right now?" I inquired, my voice sounding frustrated.

My face was looking shocked as well and I didn't know what to think anymore.

"I'm sorry to say this, but this was the direct order from the chairman, your father."

"My job is already at stake here if he ever finds out you're already standing inside the building." He continued with his face looking so stern.

Oh, my heavens!

"You're joking, right?" Behind those words was a hidden nervousness. He had better be joking but on the other hand, he wouldn't dare joke with his job.

"I'm sorry but it is the truth. Please, you have to leave from here this minute."

What!!!

"Please, leave." He added, pointing towards the exit.

Gasps and murmurs filled the lobby, and I turned to see some workers peeking at the scene.

Dad, what have I done to deserve this?

My knuckles folded into a tight fist, and I didn't waste any more time before walking out of the building.

I brought out my phone immediately I got outside and dialed my dad's number. Thankfully, he picked up on the second ring.

"Dad, what did you do?"

"What?" He asked back.

Was he trying to feign ignorance right now?

"Why would you tell the legal director not to let me into the company? He just disregarded me in front of everyone." I cried in a yell.

"Well, I think he did a good job then. I thought he was going to secretly inform you about the new rules I made."

"Dad."

"Don't you dare call me that." He reprimanded immediately.

"You should have thought of the consequences. Have you seen the news? Your stupidity has gone viral."

"You dare put my reputation at stake, and you have the guts to complain? Well, to tell you, this is just the beginning for you." He continued to lash out hurling words at me.

"Is there any way I can make amends?" I was trying not to shed a tear here because at the moment, my emotions were already propelled to the brim.

"You have just today to do that, and you will do only that which I'm pleased with."

"But dad.........."

"I was busy before you called." With this, he hung up, leaving me in misery.

I sniffled, trying not to let the tears fall as I brought down my cellphone from my ear.

What have I done?

Dad wasn't even ready to listen to me.

Oh, goodness!