Dong-Hoon was smiling like a fool looking at nowhere. “Sir are you that happy because we got the deal with Mr. Choi.” Mr. Yang, the manager butted into his sweet thoughts.
“And since when you are allowed to enter without knocking.” Dong-Hoon said sarcastically. Awkwardly laughing Mr. Yand scratched the back of his neck. “Actually, your brother, Mr. Shim Ji-Hoon is here, waiting for you in the VIP section.”
Frowning his eyebrows, Dong-Hoon stood up. “Ji-Hoon.” he mumbled to himself.
… Flame has been sparked, now we can wait for the volcano to burst....
Se-Young wanted to take a bath but laid down on the bed for few minutes to clear her mind.“Why did Dong-Hoon come into my mind when Jae-In made his move.” she had been asking that question to herself for the past one hour but could not point her finger at the answer, she could not understand why she felt bad for Dong-Hoon at the moment Jae-In was getting closed to her and feeling frustrated she exhaled deeply.“Ughhhhh, whatever.” she groaned, stuffing her face into the pillow. There was no use to find out why she felt like this because she had promised herself that she was never going to be in a relationship and end up like he
“Then....” Se-Young once again cut Dong-Hoon's words off before he could utter another word of nonsense.“Shhhh...” biting her lips with nervousness she grabbed the neck of his shirt, pulling his face closer, both of them were looking at each other’s eyes as the rhythm of their heartbeat was super-fast but in sync.She again compared her feelings within the moment to the moment when Jae-In was about to kiss her as her right hand was still on her chest and she felt that high rhythm along with the butterflies in her stomach looking at his pulpy lips. ‘Am I really... in love... with him...' she was processing all this w
“NO.” Se-Young shouted standing up from the chair as everyone looked at her.“Se-Young, why so worried.” Tae-Hoon teased her.“Tae-Hoon, don’t you dare do something silly.” Dong-Hoon also stood up from his chair.“Now I really want to see that.” Ji-Hoon said looking at Tae-Hoon.“Why not,
“Maybe I can help with the designers and related stuff.” Hani suggested. “How?” frowning his eyebrows, Tae-Hoon asked.“I mean, we can arrange the deal between your and my father’s company, they will provide each and everything from designers to fabric to every single thing related to the visuals but there will be only two conditions.” Tae-Hoon was slightly liking the idea. “And what are those?” he asked, interested in the deal“First, your company would need to give them credit for their work.” Tae-Hoon nodded his head as it was quite reasonable. “And second, all of your art
“There is nothing to listen to, you asked for a chance and I gave it to you, if you lose it then it is not my problem.” Se-Young snatched her hand back from Jae-In's grip.Jae-In was about to say something but both of them heard the sound of clapping, Se-Young turned around and found Eun-Bi coming from the direction of the kitchen. “Wow. First, the executive chef is late and then having adultery behind someone’s back.” she gave a glance towards Jae-In.Se-Young was already pissed off about Jae-In and now Eun-Bi was also there to mess with her, her level of anger was reaching the last point of its border. “I suggest y
“I can proudly say I am a fan of Wang Hye-Rin, who can dance, sing, compose and choreograph as well, she is a complete package.” Tae-Hoon read a few more of these similar comments.“It looks like you are really good at composing and writing lyrics as well.” he sarcastically complimented her and took out a file and said, “It says that you have taken part in writing lyrics and composing the song ‘I am a scar’, may I know exactly what lyrics you added? and Hwang PD-nim, I want you and her to say those lines together since you are the main producer credited for the song.”Both Hye-Rin and Hwang PD looked at e
Bending down Se-Young unpacked the courier but what she saw and read left her shaken to her core....Dong-Hoon was going towards the parking lot after an exhausting day but he never imagined finding Se-Young, leaning against his car. He frowned his eyebrows and went nearher,her head was down and maybe her eyes were closed.“Se-Young-ssi.” he called her and she lifted her head, making Dong-Hoon widened his eyes. She was crying and looking very pale.
In the third picture, an eight- or nine-year-old boy was standing in front of the big mirror, wearing some hip-style clothes.The fourth picture had an adolescent lying on the hospital bed, the Nasal Cannula was attached to his nose and he was looking very pale.Se-Young was trembling with fear by now. What those pictures meant, she did not understand and just then she remembered having an envelope in her hand as well. Maybe she would get to know something from it.With her trembling hands, she opene
“Ohmy dear Tae-Ha, my dear daughter. We were waiting for you. Were you stuck in traffic?” Tae-Hoon, who was in his mid-fifties came running to his daughter, who was late for the family gathering they had in the Shim Mansion.The three younger brothers of Tae-Ha were looking at her and their father with sour looks as the other three got amused with their reaction.According to those three, she got more than needed love from their father, even the love from their portions.“You
“It reminds me of our wedding.” Dong-Hoon said Se-Young could not help but chuckle, remembering how he had sneaked into her house in the mid of the night, before their wedding and they were late for their wedding the next day.“It was so embarrassing.” she bit her lower lip, suppering herself fromcacklingup.“You talk about embarrassment, you forget, how mom caught Yoo-Na sneaking in Ji-Hoon's room the night before their wedding.” this was the limit and Se-Young could not help her laughter, gaining attention from all the family members.
“It would be more convenient.” she moved towards the dustbin to throw the pregnancy strip. “Then you can ask your or even my mother to stay here or we can hire a nanny as well.” Tae-Hoon said following her like a puppy. “I don’t want to hire a nanny for my child and your mother helped us a lot in Tae-Soo’s time and my father cannot sleep without mom beside him.” she reasoned crossing her arms.“Wow, you care for everyone but your husband. I cannot sleep without you as well.” he showed his puppy eyes which always work on her. “You are such a big liar. You slept in Tae-Ha’s room two days ago.” she squinted her eyes.
Ji-Hoon moved towards the shower and stood under it, pulling away from the kiss he pulled up the lever and the water came down, dampening both of them.Yoo-Na swallowed hard, looking at the sexy version of Shim Ji-Hoon in front of her and with their ascending heartbeat, their breathing staggered and he pulled her into another kiss. "The night belong to us."...~The next morning~
Putting the plate back on the trolley as well Yoo-Na turned herself in his direction, crossing her legs on the sofa ahead of the bed. “There were no flights until two pm or else I was thinking about surprising you when you come back from your meeting.” she rolled her eyes at the situation, earning a chuckle from him.“Ok, leave it and go and get refreshed, you must be tired because of the flight.” he said and stood up from the bed and took the trolley outside the room, and placed it at the corner of the door. “No, I slept for the whole seven hours during the flight. I am not tired even a bit.” she also stood up as he came back towards her. “Maybe we can do something that will make me tired.” she suggestively raised her eyebrows, dusting the non-existent gri
Se-Won entered the kitchen and greeted both of them. “Morning sis, Morning to you too.” and sat down on the chair on the opposite side of the kitchen counter, if Se-Won was in full consciousness then he might have noticed Dong-Hoon’s pissed-off face.“Morning.” Dong-Hoon replied dejectedly and went to sit beside the lad. Se-Young chuckled looking at his facial expressions and continued with the breakfast.…After few days Ji-Hoon was at the airport and kept checki
Dong-Hoon lifted his gaze and their eyes met, the moment was like a spark. He leaned his face again placing a gentle peck on her lips and trailed her jaw and then neck with wet kisses. Se-Young bit her lower lips closing her eyes tightly and curling her toes as the giddy feeling surged through her body.He sucked her skin an inch below her collar bone and her breath hitched at the new tingling sensation and a soft pair of breaths escaped her mouth. Dong-Hoon could taste the essence of her citrus-based body wash.He pulled his face away looking at the crimson red Se-Young, nibbling on her lower lip with the light purple mark he just left on
Suddenly a roaring thunder was heard as the heavy rain started. “Oh, it’s raining...” Dong-Hoon mumbled but suddenly he widened his eyes in realization. “How will I go back in such a weather?” he dramatically exclaimed and Se-Young gave him a sharp glare.…“Mr. Lee is still not home.” Se-Young worriedly mumbled looking at the door since the weather kept getting worse. “Are you worried about dad?” Se-Won asked shocked as he heard what she was saying.
“Wait, I will just call him myself.” Se-Young was about to dial Se-Won's number but Dong-Hoon stopped her.“Maybe he wants to surprise you or see your reaction when he tells you the news. We should get going. We need to buy gifts as well.” he suggested and Se-Young nodded agreeing with him....Nibbling on his lower lip, Ji-Hoon kept thinking about the business trip to Indonesia, he wanted to ask Yoo-Na to go with him. Sighing in defeat he called Yoo-Na at last. The bell was r