He's Chill, But Possessive || TXT Taehyun

Chapter 1 "Eyes On Him"

Her name used to be Lim Y/n.

Born with astonishing and head-turning beauty, analytical skills and intelligence, a wealthy young woman and an only child in the family. An heiress under the Lim Prime Holdings and the owner of Lim.Y, a brand of clothing that she had started herself and is now one of the most famous and extremely expensive brands across the globe. People look up to her, women envy her for what she is now.

She's still very young but she's now earning billions of dollars in every season that her brand returned for. Got herself cars and a big estate house. She's got everything she needed in life and her entire attention was focused on her work. She felt like she didn't need a partner and a family for the rest of her life.

She was happy and contented, and she wouldn't ask for more. Maintaining her humbleness towards good and caring people, maintaining her arrogant facade when she faced fake and toxic people.

She would often visit her parents and give them gifts whenever she came back home after her big fashion shows and launching of clothes mainly in menswear, womenswear, cosmetics and perfumes, and other fashion collections.

However, she was known as "The Masked Queen of Haute Couture and Luxury Fashion."

Lim Y/n, the only Fashion designer with her face and identity unknown, except for her name. Only her most trustworthy employees and workers, and some higher-ups knew all of the information and her background.

She went to fashion shows, interviews, ribbon-cutting events, more occasions, other countries with her identity and face hidden.

Y/n would wear a mask to only show her eyes and people couldn't do more but even find it mysterious and cool.

"Report," she commanded, taking a sip of her coffee.

The employees rushed here and there as they all panicked because of her sudden arrival, clearly, they were not expecting her to come today.

"Miss Y/n, the report from the Marketing team has just arrived."

"State," she said as her assistant, Kim Jiya, went to the front as the projector flashed the marketing sales of Y/n's collection this last season.

Y/n smirked after seeing that the sales went five times higher as she leaned back on her seat, her thumb massaging her chin.

"I knew it." She chuckled as her employees sighed in relief after realizing that they succeeded in impressing their CEO with the report.

"How 'bout my identity? Is someone still trying to bring out any information about me?"

"Tons of rivals are trying, Miss." Her assistant informed.

"Hmm, they must be really desperate," Y/n mumbled as she crossed her legs, gently tapping her fingers on the table.

"Jiya, I need my portfolio." She said and her assistant got confused.

"Pardon me, Miss Y/n, but didn't you say that you'd be taking a break because your husband is going-"

"Get my portfolio," She demanded sternly, ignoring the assistant's words. "Now."

Jiya looked around, even her co-workers were confused, seeing that Y/n will be indulging and preparing for the release of the new collection when she clearly stated eight months ago that she would be taking a break after her previous collection that had been a big hit to the fashion world again.

Since no one could contradict her words, Jiya bowed before she turned on her heels to leave and get Y/n's portfolio, but then she halted when the phone that she was holding, started to vibrate and produce a sound, indicating that someone's calling.