I'm Juliet Makban-Alison a 28 year old married woman, though I got my tittle of Mrs.Alison.... I'm far from being his wife.

“CAN YOU STOP SPACING OUT AND MAKE MY DINNER YOU USELESS WRENCH!!” in a loud tud the coffee mug in my hands slipped because of shock.

A shit less man and a woman in her nightdress came in my blurry vision, no. it's not because I'm old or something, but because of my swelling left eye that turns into black and white from my cruel husband's beating.

something got my hair and pulled it up in a hurtful way.

My teary eyes was meet by my husband's dark cruel eyes with a glare. I can't clearly see but take a glimpse of a smirking woman in her bright red night dress holding my head up through my hair. it's my husband's mistress.

When I was 19 years old my mom died because of a car accident. I can actually live on my own but my Dad and his stepmom still help me with genuine and kind intentions.

but then my dad's company was in depth with Alicia Corp., my husband's family business.

In a business party where my dad and my stepmom take me with, I meet my husband. Adolfo Alicia, I thought he's nice that time. but in contrary when we're dating, I saw him with another girl so I slap him hard straight to the face and kicked his balls.

bringing those memories back, I slipped a giggle through my lips that makes my Oh so loving husband more furious than ever.

in a blink of eye I was lying on a cold hard ground with the shattered coffee mug my hand slipped in the kitchen floor earlier.

“YOU USELESS BITCH!! WHAT ARE YOU LAUGHING AT HUH?!!” my husband shout while beating my body dead on the floor. Some shattered glass Peirce through my skin.

But this time I won't beg anymore for him to stop.

I had enough.

After that time I beat his *** up, to make revenge at me he and his family force a marriage with my dad.

to save my dad and his company I married him. but in the end my dad's company falls into ruin. making my Stepmom, Stepbrother and my Dad died from a plane crash after that.

trembling from the cold and from a heavy beating my body gives up while my vision was eaten up with darkness.

Oh how wonderful it is...

now I can finally go see my mom, Dad, Louise my Stepbrother and my stepmom who always treating me lovingly with care and warmth.

I finally can go see you...

I felt my tears flows down and mixed with my own spilling blood on the floor.

if ever I got the chance, I'll make them suffer...

MORE THAN THE MISERABLE LIFE I LIVE.

with all these memories flashing back, my body beaten up, and my black vision.... my breathing stop. as my heart gone frozen down.... to death.

“You Fucking ASSHOLE!!” I shouted as I kick his balls and punch his stomach.

CONFUSED?? well same!

so let me tell you about the rest.

I woke up this morning in my mom's yelling.

because of my confused state and mixed emotions I jump out of bed and ran to my mom who's working for my lunch, and jump at her with a great big hug I ever dream of.

I only realise it's not a dream or I'm in afterlife or so when my mom smack my head with spatula and beat my *** with it. and it hurts like hell at the same time I'm happy.

I'm back, when I was sixteen years old

this time I'll make sure to get my revenge.

I change my pajamas into my uniform, it's a black pants, White polo and a necktie. I put my long messy black hair into a ponytail and wear my black high hills. I midlessly stared at my small soft hands, I remember when this small soft hands of mine is full of wounds and my body full of scars and black and blue marks from my husband's beating.

I shivered from the thought of it, from a mirror nearby I look at my complexion. I look so much younger, my skin is still a healthy light tan and not the skinny white like a ghost I was before. my thin short hair from before was now a healthy messy black hair one. my swelling eyes from being beaten and crying all night is now a shining oceanic blue one.

I never thought that I was this beautiful before and never take those compliments from the past seriously. but now, I think they were right. I hug my body tight.

“I'm back...” I said with a bright smile staring at myself in the mirror.

I grab my backpack, kiss my mom in her cheeks like I always wanted to do. and dash out of the apartment we live in.

This time I'll make things right.

to my way on my school I bumped into a fight. well let's say a kids fight....I'm actually a 29 year old woman so it's like I was seeing them as kids.

I only thought of passing by when someone pull out a knife and tried to stab the other white haired kid. (AN: ehem they were teens like her ehem)

so in my own reflexes I threw my bag at him, the kid who has a knife.

“And who the **** is that?!!” the kid shouted.

“me.” I said with a kind smile

“and what do you think you're doing bitch?!” the other kid who's holding the white haired kid up said.

“what am I doing??, isn't it obvious?. are you blind or just being an ASSHOLE you are.” I retorted back with a cold voice.

there is three ASSHOLEs and a bunny. one holding a knife, two holding back the white haired kid. well, the white haired boy looks like a bunny so I'll call him that for now.

the one holding the knife attacked me fist but I dodged the knife and hold his arms, then slam his body on the ground. he only groaned in pain while the other two tried to attack me with punches.

hey, kiddo do you think this lady won't hurt a baby like you? well no. I smirk while fighting them. ah how I miss this feeling.

I got startle when somebody on my back suddenly grab my boobs from behind.

“You Fucking ASSHOLE!!” I shouted as I kick his balls and punch his stomach.

so that's how it is.

after I beat the crap out of them I walk where my backpack was lying but only sees the white haired boy holding it and looking at me with red bright teary eyes. he really looks like a bunny!!

“so...ahm...how are you bunny?-I mean buddy??” I ask. well he looks pitiful and cute!!

“I.. am...f-fine, thank you...for saving me.” he said with a cute smile. ackkk my heart!!

“youre welcome then, I'm Juliet Makban. what's your name?” I ask with a bright smile as I put my backpack on.

“Im Romeo Gurero. nice to meet you Julie-sama!!” he said in a very cheerful manner.

My smile broke.

My backpack sliped.

My body turned into a stone.

*wait...

WHAT THE *****?!!!!!

Romeo Gurero. one of the legendary top young Bosses in business field. he has different top companies under his name. plenty of villas and cars.

but the only thing is that he is the most cruel and strict boss of all. I heard he doesn't want to marry anyone because of his so perfectionist personality and none of those girls pass his taste. some even say his a cut sleeve in disguise.¹

(¹it means gay)

He is my boss in my past life when I'm still not married to that fucktard!!, I'm his assistant and he likes to make me do soooooo crazy things!, like the coffee must be on the right temperature, and the file on his desk is by alphabet and the meeting must be in time.

he's a demon!!! that guys is a real DEMON!!

I need to deal with every ladies who's trying to get on his good side or even on his bed. He is my most hated person before that Fucktard and bitch!!

I can't believe my own two eyes. this little innocent bunny right in front of me is that DEMON?!!

“j.. Julie-sama are you mad at me??, is the nickname I call you make you feel uncomfortable?!” He ask with a worriedly with a flustered look.

“no, no. it's not like that... it's just your name is the same with someone I know.” I said trying to calm my self.

I actually wanna beat you up to.

“so it's fine if I call you Julie-sama?” he said with innocent eyes and tilted head cutely.

ackk!!

please spare my heart!! I wanna eat you up!!.

“yes of course.” I said with a charming smile that makes him more flushed.

I really can't believe you are that DEMON.

I found out that He's actually my senior, his grade is one grade higher than mine. but he still insist from calling me Julie-sama and even ask where my room is and even my phone number with a cute smile.

He's actually that DEMON isn't he?? am I seeing things right??

troubled and cought up with my thoughts I can't understand any of the lessons. before even the bell rings someone opened the classroom door with a loud BANG!

A black haired boy with a sly smile who wore a black pants and fitted T-shirt on top.

A brown haired guy with glasses and well fixed uniform on the side and a cute little white haired guy waving at the back.

“JULIET MAKBAN OF A-11 GO OUT WITH US!!!” the black haired guy shouted from the door.

the teacher smiling face turns to a terrified one.

the noisy students was now in dead silence.

Only the loud tud of my pen falling is all you can hear.

***what the hell did I do to deserve something like this?!

ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME?!!

AGAIN?!!

IF THIS IS FATE THEN **** FATE***!!