Miss_Behaviour

This is a story of betrayal, love lost, and love found again. 


Kim Haewon, radiantly beautiful and unsuspecting, finds herself irresistibly drawn to Jake Davies, a man she perceives as her knight in shining armor, who always appears miraculously at crucial moments in her life. 


Little does she know that their encounters were not mere coincidences, as she had assumed.

Jake is a man on a mission, driven by the manipulations of his grandmother. 


Consumed by a thirst for revenge for his father's tragic demise, he is determined to rectify the past and reclaim what he believes is rightfully his. 


In order to achieve this, he sets his sights on winning the heart of Kim Haewon, the sole heiress to the fortune he seeks to acquire.


However, what Jake never anticipated was the unexpected twist of fate that led him to fall deeply in love while orchestrating his deceitful plan to steal the affection of the woman he was meant to despise. 


Can he afford to allow love to blossom between himself and the daughter of his enemies?


(Photo Credit to the real owner of cover photo! It’s not mine)

To Love And To Hate

"WOW!" Jake and Charlotte exclaimed simultaneously the moment Haewon led them into her workroom, where she spent time drawing and painting whenever she was home.

"I know, right? I thought my eyes would pop out of its socket the first time I saw this place when I was still a kid, and guess what? Even now, I feel the same way each time I walk through the door. I've missed being in here," Haewon said with a deep sigh as she looked around the room.

"The studio is like a work of art itself. An architectural work of art," Jake said, and Haewon beamed a smile at him.

"Yeah. It was designed for my late grandmother on her eighteenth birthday," Haewon said with a proud smile.

"Your grandmother was an artist, too?" Jake asked since he had not exactly known that piece of information about her.

"This is beautiful. I've always known you are good, but this right here is on another level," Charlotte said, pointing to one of the portraits hanging on the wall.

Life Happened