Unfolding

You gasp, head spiraling, anxiety creeping inside you.

Gong Jiho saved my life? That must be why he hated me so much. He thinks I ignored him back then. He must think I am ungrateful and chose Gong Joon because he was the oldest. He must think I am after their inheritance. What do I do?

You sniff, wiping the single tear that rolled down your cheek. "Gong Joon, how could you do this? Why did you do this? If you had just told me the truth back then, even if I would be hurt, I would have never left you. I loved you so much more than myself and nothing would have separated us but instead of being honest, you made the decision yourself and now, now you have to bear the consequences. I am done with you."

"Ari please…" he grabs your arm, "I can't do this anymore. End things with Jiho and come back to me, please, I know you still love me as much as I love you, please."

You force yourself out of his grip and gets to your feet, "I loved you so much but then I killed myself, and now this girl that i am will never love you Gong Joon."

With those words, you rush out of the hotel and take a cab to the company but Jiho wasn't there. You found out that he had went to a bar.

Jiho was on his way home when he received a call from Hana. A man answered the call. Apparently, she is drunk at their place and she is refusing to leave so he went there to get her.

The place is nice, dim lit, soft jazz playing in the background.

Hana is on a chair by the bar, playing with an empty cup of whisky.

Her face is as red as a tomato. When she sees Jiho, she giggled like a child.

"Gong Jiho, my first love. How are you?"

He sighed, approaching her, "What are you doing here? Don't you know it's not safe for a lady to be drunk alone?" He started getting her stuff: jacket and her bag, "Come on, let me take you home."

"No…" she kicked her legs and sighed, "I don't want go home, there is no one there and I am alone. It's boring without you Jiho. I missed you so much."

Jiho shook his head, "That is enough Hana, let's go."

He leaned to grab her when all of a sudden, Hana yanked him by his collars, pulled him and presses her lips on his.

Jiho's eyes snapped open - clearly taken aback.

You enter the bar to search for Jiho and stumbled upon them kissing. You immediately stop in your tracks, heart beating in your throat.

Jiho sharply pulls away, "What are you doing Hana? You shouldn't do this." He nagged, managed to grab her by the waist, pulled her to her to feet and as he turned to leave, sees you standing by the door.

"Oh oh, we are caught!" Hana mocked.

Jiho gulped, still holding Hana, he walks to you, "What are you doing here?"

"I came to meet you." Your eyes glanced at Jiho's hand curled tightly around Hana's waist, her head leaning against his chest. You softly huff hot steam. "I get that she's drunk but are you the only one who can get her? I mean, does she kiss just anyone when she's drunk?"

"I wasn't expecting it either, I just…"

You scoff before he could finish his sentence, "Are you an idiot? What do you think will happen when your drunk ex calls you to get her? She is obviously trying to make a move on you and also …I hate it!"

Jiho got confused, "Why are you being dramatic? Sometimes, things happen without any reason."

"Wow Gong Jiho. As a wife, I walk in on my husband kissing another woman and just because I am questioning you, you are calling me dramatic? Are seriously not seeing how this woman is trying to WIN YOU BACK?" You barked - people glanced over.

Jiho sighed, "Why are being like this? Why are being so loud?"

You pause, tears welling up in your eyes. Jiho's words feels like a slap across your cheek.

You flinched, "So loud?" Chuckling in disbelief, "It's interesting. The older brother used to call me boring and now the younger one says I am loud. I must really be a bad woman since I can't seem to suit any man's taste. I must not be good enough."

Jiho instantly becomes soft, "Ari, I didn't mean it… "

"You are right!" Hana interrupted, "You didn't suit brother Joon, how could you even think of suiting Jiho. You are the wrong person for him. It's good that you have finally realized it before it's too late."

You imagine grabbing and smashing Hana's head into the wall but that would be disastrous. You can't let your rage get the best of you. You ignore her and turn to Jiho, "Forgive me for being too loud. I would lessen your worries by leaving, sorry for interrupting you."

You turn and leave. Jiho felt like stopping you but Hana held him back. Maybe, a part of him also wants to be in Hana's company.

You leave the building in tears and started running. The universe must be against you seeing how it instantly started to rain. You couldn't care any less as you sprint in the rain, got tired and started walking as you cry painfully.

Jiho drove Hana home, helped her into the living room and as he gets up to leave, she holds him back, "I know you want to be with me Jiho, so stay back. Don't leave."

Jiho pushes her hand gently away, "I didn't say anything in front of Ari because I didn't want to insult you but what you did wasn't right and also, when I'm communicating with my wife, I urge you not to interfere, also, the next time you get drunk, don't call me, I won't come."

He gives her a short nod and sail out. Hana hissed, her plan has flopped.

Jiho returned home, you were still not back and it is still raining. He takes his car and drove around the city hoping he would find you.

When you reached home on foot, you entered the house and when you saw Jiho wasn't there, you thought he must be with Hana and the thought of them sleeping together breaks your heart. You enter your bedroom, locked the door and jumped into bed. You hugged your pillow as you quietly weep.

After searching for a while and didn't find you, Jiho also gets back and when he sees your shoes on the front door, he gave a sigh of relief. Approached your door with the intention of talking to you but when he twisted the doorknob and felt it locked, he sighed, turned and retired to his bedroom.

***

Gong Joon is still at the hotel room. Moon Yuna received a call from his number and went to get him. He is on the floor, several empty bottles of wine were all over the place.

She enter reluctantly and rushed to his aid, "Mr Gong, are you awake? Are you okay?"

Joon slowly opens his eyes and smiled, "Ari, you are back? I knew you would return!" He suddenly hugs Yuna.

"Ah, Mr Gong, let me go, I am Yuna, your secretary." She struggled under his arms and eventually gets free, pushing him back on the floor.

He hits his head and exclaimed.

"Oh, sorry." She helps him up and sets him down on the couch.

He leaned his head back against the chair and mumbles something.

Yuna watches him with pity. Her eyes study him: his handsome face, his rosy lips.

"How handsome." She blurted.

Joon heard and slowly opens his eyes to meet her gaze. Yuna felt embarrassed but couldn't look away.

Joon found Yuna extremely pretty and her lips called to him. He started drawing closer to her and slowly captures her lips into an extremely devouring and passionate kiss.

Yuna intuitively pushes him away as her heart beats in her throat, "This is not right, Mr Gong."

"Ah, sorry." Joon turned away, "What was I even thinking. Sorry, you should leave before I do something regretful."

Yuna rather said, "It is wrong but …I want to do it."

With those words, she cupped Joon's face and pressed her lips on his.

Joon kisses her with no restraint, hands caressing her soft skin. She climbs on top of him and kiss him with wild abandon. His hands curl around her waist as he pulls her closer.

Joon thrusted his tongue deftly into her hot wet mouth; their tongues dancing in a fervent passionate dance.

Their heated bodies pressed against each other like magnets as they fumbled to take each other's clothes off.

At the blink of an eye, Joon was on top of Yuna and inserted his manhood inside her. She moaned, sinking her nails into his flesh as he pushes himself in and out of her

Joon had many affairs, never knew one of them would be sleeping with his secretary.