All Rose wanted was a simple way to make money. 

Instead, she got An Hajun, voted the most handsome Kpop idol three years in a row and probably one of the most famous people on the planet. 

Read how Rose embarks on a journey of balancing nerve-wracking work, complicated friendships, never-ending jealousy, crippling burn-out, numerous self-doubts, the ever-lasting urge for perfection and passion as she simultaneously tries to answer one question: 

Does Love overpower all?

Accidentally Assisting

He's right. Since when do I care? Why do I care so damn much about what he thinks of me? Why can't I just get over my stupid crush? 


Sighing, I force myself to explain in the least mortifying way possible (which is still quite mortifying): "It's just... everyone at the company always looks so good. I don't just mean YouGe, even though obviously you guys are super attractive, I mean everyone. Every single employee always looks impeccable. I just don't want to be the outsider." 


It's only when I've finished and I see Hajun's smirk that I realize my mistake, and I freeze. 


I just called him attractive. He's never going to let me forget this. 


"You think I'm attractive?" His smirk has grown wider, and he's somehow managed to come even closer. While I would love to avoid his gaze, that would just demonstrate how much he affects me, so I instead I look into his deep, dark eyes. 


"Not my point here, oppa," I say hoarsely, struggling to think straight. 


I like your appearance