thera_nana

Analia, a young successful business woman trying to keep her position no. 1 in the stock market reaches Seoul. There she discovers things which changed her life completely.

Somebody once said, sometimes we have to take the wrong train to reach the right station.
This is my wrong train and this is my story.

Let's go on a breath taking adventure with Analia 
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The Wrong Train

"Uh! I'm already tired. It's a lot of work than I actually thought it would be" I grab the red bull which Davidson gave me.


He takes out his phone and reads out, "The next one is the party. Are you sure you can make it?"


I stood up. "Huh! Come where's the driver?" I am still boasted because I know this was going to be worth it.


"I have arranged the dress for you. It's in your room, matching jewelleries are kept too. If you should require help, I'll send Sarah" Davidson said


"Oh no! You get ready too. I'll help myself"


"Alright ma'am! There will be a car in 30 minutes. We need to make necessary arrangements so we'll take your leave now" David was kind of getting the Korean tradition thing because he bowed before leaving just like locals did. I also heard him speaking Korean lately.


I wore a light pink coloured dress. I didn't know David could actually know what I like to wear but it was splendid. The dress was princess-sy and it had sparkly beads over the linings making it look like I was going for a ballroom dance. I was embarrassed if it would head over heels if I wear this but I had no option.


"wajwoseo gomawo" I said in Korean to the driver


We talked through our way... It was difficult to communicate since my Korean was a mess and so was his English. But we managed to get along and tried to figure out.


We reached the venue. It was a very big hall, I could see from the entrance.


The driver called me from behind and gave me a paper. I didn't get time to read it since Davidson was already waiting for me to get inside.


As I entered the hall it was jaw dropping. For a moment I didn't believe I was actually in Korea. The whole theme of the party was so English and I could see how everything was so British.


I couldn't actually picture beauty and beast dancing around the hall.


"Ms Martinez?" Somebody from behind taking her to reality "I'm Alberto from Europe, I've heard about your business and I loved it. Would you dance with me?" he offered his hand


I don't usually dance with strangers but since he talked about my company and work, I thought it'll be okay to dance for a while.


"Oh! Do you know how beautiful you are?" He was coming closer than he should, actually trying to kiss me.


I pushed him softly and quickly said that I needed to go somewhere. I wanted to beat his ass up but it was wise enough to just sneak out.


I need air to breathe so I walk out and I could see a 90s theme thing like a park outside with benches. It looked amazing.


As I sat I could here voice of a man heavily breathing from the bushes behind her. I knew this was creepy and I was so terrified to even move. My mind insisted me to look at it.


I slowly walked towards it and .. "AHHHHHHH-...."


The Party Story