White lotus

Sarael left his home, she can't stay there anymore. She can't, it was till there she could take it.

She wanted to wake up herself, that he doesn't like her, he hates her. And why will he even like her, she was someone unknown while the girls beside him were far better than her, even Jennifer she got everything unlike her.

She walked towards her dorm, trying to stop her tears when someone bumped into her, and she knew it was not accidental, they did it intentionally but she didn't have any energy to fight back against them. She just wanted to just stay peacefully but why did she become the target?

"Aiya, White lotus is here." One of the girls snorted seeing her still on the ground and not fighting back and crying.

Hearing her comment the other girls started to laugh while Sarael stayed silent, still on the ground.

She wanted to fight back and tell them whom they were messing with but can she? Who was she even? She was nothing in front of them, she had nothing compared to them she was just...nobody. She can cry but can it solve anything?

Yes it can't solve any of her problems but it let out her pain, her feelings, her emotions. It let it out from her heart. Crying never symbolized you are weak, it helps you to get over the wounds. It will help you to move on.

She bit her lower lips, and clasped her fingers tightly. "You know what…" she rubbed away the leftover tears from her cheeks and stood up, her head held up straight, her arms crossed.

"White lotus is still beautiful enough to captivate other's heart" Sarael walked closer to the girl and leaning a bit closer to her, she whispered softly,"Unlike some ugly rag who are desperate enough to get fuck by any dog."

Her words were like a cold shower on Rose, the girl who bumped on to her. Rose was not from a rich household, but she was one of Jennifer's followers. She was simp for her and Rose knew Jennifer didn't like Sarael, so degrading Sarael was her chance to shine in front of Jennifer, but what she didn't think was that Sarael can fight back.

She looked so timid and innocent that anyone would think that she was a weak sheep, and walking past would be easy and Rose thought the same.

She thought girls like Sarael are white lotus, who are scheming and yet act they are pure and innocent in front of guys. Guys are stupid, they see outer side of someone but girls, they are always good at hiding their real side. Maybe God created them like this.

Girls are not complicated, it's just they are someone who can hide their true self so well that they can't find out.

"You bitch..." Rose raised her arms to slap her in fury, but Sarael grabbed her arm before the slap landed on her face.

"Stop messing with people." Sarael threatened her before pushing her back. She turned around to leave, she was not in the mood nor she cared about them. If they didn't mess with her, she would never care about them. They were no one to her but it didn't mean they can step on her and she will take it.

Feeling insulted and pissed, two of the girls who are with Rose, chase Sarael, and one of them grabbed her hair from behind and dragged her back.

But suddenly someone interfered with them, just a glare from him made them back off and tremble in fear.

Sarael looked towards him, to know who was her saviour. But she was shocked that it was not one guy but many guys in black suits came and surrounded her.

She can't escape from them, and they look muscular and strong, she can never fight back them.

"Miss Sarael." A voice called her from behind. She instinctively turned around to see who it was.

It was a man, in his middle age from his looks, he looked healthy and steady from the build. Sarael inspected from top to bottom, he was wearing a formal suit, and even gloves while his hairs cleanly pushed back, with clean shaved.

Sarael felt like she was transported back to old Europe seeing the man, he had etiquette and manners like the butler from a rich household. He looked the same, the way he bowed in front her she felt like a rich duchess.

"My master wants to meet you, will you mind going with me?" He politely asked her, his head a bit lower as a sign of respect.

Sarael was so dazzled by his way he behaved and greeted her, she nodded her head instantly.

The butler smiled, before showing her way, and she can understand without even thinking that it had something to do Sebastian. Wasn't what happened earlier was enough?

What did he want from her now? She was not like other girls who will not stop even after their rejection. She knew there was a big difference between him and her, and she understood it already. She already made up her mind to give up on him and never meet him after college, then why did he suddenly ask his people to bring her back.

Sarael hesitated a bit to go back to his bungalow, to go back and see him again, wasn't it awkward.

Seeing her being hesitant a bit, Butler gave a warm smile to cheer her up.

"Don't worry, miss, it's not a young master who wants to meet you." The person assured her. She got out of her thoughts on hearing his words, she flinched a bit by surprise but she got her back soon, and nodded to his words and took a deep breath before walking towards the mansion.

The butler opened the door, and let her go in. She bit her lip as her heart grew anxious but she mustered courage to walk in.

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