"Michanne! Michasseo! aaAaAA-", you were really cursing yourself every language you know while Jihoon was just leaning on the car amused by you behaving like a child again.
"Why didn't you stop me from signing the contract? How could you just stay quiet when I was being tempted by that asshole's offer?? ", you angrily looked at him which startled him tbh.
"Wo Wo Wo You're my manager you have the right to choose for me. Also I dont think you should call your husband an asshole...", Jihoon shrugged sitting inside the car.
"Husband? Are you crazy?", you huffed taking the driver seat.
"Well legally he is still your husband. Also when it comes to business he is really good. So why not?"
"Oppa-"
"Deal with it Y/N. You ain't a kid anymore neither you're alone. Think about Jong too. He needs your presence too."
"You're... Right... I guess I should stick with my decision.", you smiled at him but internally you were panicking.
Not because you're afraid if he would take away Jong from you. If he wanted, he would've done that way before. The main problem is when you see him you just can't control yourself. Because you missed him like crazy.
When you saw him, his face didn't look good. You could see the dark circles and he wasn't even feeling...
Ugh! Come on just stop thinking about him.
Tomorrow is gonna be a long day.
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"Why eomma sad?", Jong asked seeing you zoning out. "Abba...", he mumbled looking at the picture you were looking at for quite sometime. You hugged him sighing. "Wanna see abba...", he said but you didn't respond.
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Next Day
You took all the necessary documents required for further things and also you need to see and know about everything in the agency so that it would be easy for Jihoon.
Whole day you were busy running around the building here and there looking over things. Were you missing something? May be you wanted to see him atleast once? Even though you know he won't come... But! Little did you know, he was always near you hiding looking at you working hard.
"Your drink Ma'am!", the waitress placed the milkshake on the table.
You sipped it faster since you really didn't drink anything for past few hours. But then you saw someone walking towards you and sitting on your opposite. He just sat crossing his legs and leaning back looking at you.
"Ugh! I lost my appetite.", you spat.
He held your wrist, pulling you. "Ya! Leave me!" But little did he care about what you were saying. All you could do is just roll your eyes at him and just go wherever he is taking you. He took you into the VIP elevator and closed the door, cornering you.
"What-what do you want...", you stuttered.
"You!", he said getting dangerously close to you.
"You lost me long ago Chan!", you reciprocated back.
"I said sorry..."
"Sorry for what? What exactly are you sorry for?", you looked directly into your eyes. He could see your tearful eyes.
He caressed your cheeks with his thumb and hugged you tightly. You just let out yourself in his embrace feeling hus warmth. He just smiled but you remembered what he actually did, the reason you left him. So you pushed him away running off the elevator.
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