Mfonemana Uduak

Trying to avoid her stalker neighbour, Kim Hana ends up running errands late as a sudden unexplained phenomenon traps her and the CEO of her new job, Kang Seo Joon in a transverse plane to be contract killers. Struggling to keep their life private from their colleagues while pretending to be husband and wife in the transverse plane, they rely on each other to get out of the situation they suddenly found themselves in, no matter the cost.

Except:
“Don’t think about it too much,” he said and she looked up from the tablet.
“You seem to assume you know what I am thinking,” she commented.
“I have handed a lot of people things to sign,” he said and she swallowed and used the stylus to sign where necessary. 
“You are right to be weary,” he said as he took back the tablet, “Don’t ever sign any document carelessly unless I gave it to you,” he said and her eyes followed his hands as he retrieved a bag and handed it to her. Inside were her medication and a box containing three rings, a pair of earrings and a bracelet. She did not need telling that these were very expensive brands.
“What in the K-drama are these?” she asked and could not control the laughter that broke from his throat. It was a deep and soft laugh. She was so taken aback by it that she paused and stared for a moment. She was busy with all that was happening around them all this while, but now that she thought about it, he was really good-looking.

Like something straight out of a Kdrama, there is a rich heir and his poor employee, who have come to each other's company through unusual means. Like a scene out of a telenovela, a young inexperienced girl is thrown into a large clan and must find her feet in this new family. Like a page ripped from a Wattpad novel, a young girl must navigate her relationship in the shadows of korea's underworld akin to the mafia and prove herself worthy of being there, whilst protected fiercely by a deeply complicated man. Red String Over NamHan River is a story of two different pe

Red String Over NamHan River

The next day was the weekend. Kim Hana was trained again by Kang Seo Joon but could not seem to relax. She went home early to pick out her clothes for the next day. Kang Seo Joon was gone all day and had promised to pick her up when ready. He told her to rest, but Kim Hana could not close her eyes all day. 


It was as though Saturday went by so fast. It was night when Kang Seo Joon returned. When he walked into the living room, he saw her seated there, already dressed and ready. 


“Do you have your mask?” he asked, and she nodded. 


She looked like a child about to be called into the principal’s office. 


He could tell she was nervous. He went up to change before coming down. Without saying a word, he grabbed her arm and led her out. 


He got into the driver’s seat, and she got in next to him. 


It took her a good minute to wear her seat belt. 


“Breathe, Hana-ssi,” he said to her as he pulled out of their driveway. 


Sunday Comes Knocking