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They said that he's a robot - cold and emotionless. Some women find it cool and some find it annoying.

In Hana's case...

"Isn't it your day off today? Why are you here?" Jacob was glaring at her but she ignored him and just looked for a seat where she can see him from afar. "Are you here to sketch me again?"

"Of course. Isn't it obvious? Are you becoming dumb now?" she retorted back while arranging her art materials on the table. Among all the cafe staff, she's the only one who's got the courage and guts to talk to their boss.

Jacob crossed his arms on his chest while watching her helplessly. "I don't care about you sketching, drawing or painting me. But don't you fall in love with me."

"Heh! Are you serious? Did you think this is some kind of novel plot where a CEO makes a contract with his girl? Seriously?" Hana rolled her eyes and started flipping through the pages of her sketchpad. "Don't worry, I can assure you that it won't happen."

"I'm holding you accountable with your words." Jacob said before he left her alone and continued to do his work.

"As if I'd tell you that I've fallen in love already." Hana smirked at the thought.

MEANWHILE...

"Your Majesty, aren't you sorry for your own daughter? What if the Queen, her highness, comes back and finds out that you've banished your daughter?" the small wind diety Airiaj, asked with concern while looking at the huge water mirror in front of them.

"Hmp! It would be better if she really comes back." The Cerulean King sneered without any care that his daughter was going through difficult times.

If her mother didn't ran off somewhere, Hana wouldn't have a hard time in the mortal world. She would've gotten married already!


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SAY YOU'LL LOVE ME AGAIN

The sketches, paintings and other kinds of arts that showed Jacob's different expressions in everyday occurrence were displayed in every wall and corner of Hana's room.

His eyes caught a sharp blade among her art materials and he picked it up and raised it close to his face.

Adam was watching him and he had a bad premonition with what Jacob was doing. He was on guard, making sure that he'd be able to act as soon as Jacob make a move to kill himself. His throat clogged from anxiety that Jacob would commit suicide. His heart was beating so fast and no matter how much he wanted to calm himself, he couldn't just do it.

He was afraid, afraid that Hana will blame him if something happens to her beloved.

I'M A MONSTER