NEVER

(now this is the bit of the tea I want spilled)

(note: The Mc is Han-byeol but I want some side stories heh hope u understand)

Seol Hee parked her car outside a building. She opened her car door and stepped out with her purse and car key, locking the car.. She threw the key in her purse as she walked thru the busy streets to the entrance of the building.

A guard opened the glass door, she walked in as they bowed from respect.(which she barely had any left…ahem)

She walked in as her heels that made a tap sounds, as she walked to an elevator and pressed the button to the 5th floor.

The building was huge and modern. Busy with people working and walking from one area to another.

There she was accompanied to an office room by a Co. worker.

Entering the office without knocking she walked towards the seat, not fazed by her unmanners.

And sat down in front of a desk where someone sat in front as their chairs back faced her. The atmosphere was deep... not a single word spoken, a moment of silence, only thing heard was the tapping of Seol Here's shoe, As the Co. Worker left.

it felt as if the walls were slowly dissmissed, the presence felt was heavy, like a bundle of things thrown upon you as you sit. It was almost as if it was hard to keep calm under such pressure.

The smell of dominance, his perfume was very well luxurious, a distinct mixture of Deep Rose, accompanied with base notes of cinnamon and musk. giving a somewhat seductive vibe.

She was accompanied by a dark brown themed office, yellow led lights on the borders of each wall and ceiling pattern, giving it a lightly majestic, classic look.

With a window just in the perfect place as the sunlight shined right on Seol Hee's face from there.. And lightend the dark room.

With comfy couches in the middle of the interior surrounding a lavishing black- white marble table.

The chair turned gently, as they spoke

"don't you have manners?" as they turned only to reveal… a man just around the age of Seol Hee. Late 30's.

"Well, Seol Hee you are?" he asked confirming. Looking right at her eyes piercing within her mind as if she was an open book.

His black hair cut in a mullet as a few strands of his hair covered his forehead shifted to the right side. His brown eyes revealed the gaze as Sharpe as a foxes. His work attire causally formal as he rested his back on the chair carelessly.

" I am, and perhaps, you are.. Park So-Yeom?" Seol Hee said with a confident yet nervous tone, and a look that was just not quite predictable. As she sat straight.

"Its nice to meet you. Again, Love?." …..he said with a taunting smirk..

"Or should I call you Seo Minji? Or a perhaps… a.. mu-" he stoped, and poked the inside of his cheek with his tough as he saw the look on Seol he- I mean. Minji's face?

Seol Hee's eyes dragged away from Her nails to meet his. With a sharp look..

"What do you mean?" she said confused.. As her eyebrows frowned.. As she finally let loose and rested her back on the chair, crossing her legs. Looking at him with a tilted face.

"You know exactly what I mean. My Lat-

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Now that's it for this chapter.. What may I say. I don't know…I don't wanna spoil a lot right now.. butt hope u are liking… where I am taking this…cuz I don't know my self. Anywhoo! vote and comment your thought.. U guys are my motivation! Thank you for the readers who read.

Love from-

-Author-nim