Son Chaeyoung, C.E.O of the famous Soul Music MV Brand, is an isolated, quiet woman. She devoted herself to music and her company. Her relationship with her dad and brother is not good and the only person she could lay on, her mom died at an early a...
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Why can't I get myself to stop thinking about her? How can I stay with her if I'm constantly thinking about her? Ugh! It's too embarrassing!! And whenever her face appears in front of me, my heart begins to race.
I spent the rest of the day frustrated after she left my office. It's my first time staying with someone else. I value my personal space; in fact, I've grown accustomed to being alone.I parked my car in the garage and unlocked my front door.
My eyes widened as soon as I stepped into my house.
'How did my house get so clean and well-organized?'
My stomach growled as I roamed my eyes around my house like a lost child. When I arrived at my dinner table, she was sleeping with her hand on the table. There were various dishes on the table, and I drooled over them all.
'However, should I let her sleep or not?' 'Did she finish her dinner?'
After some deliberation, I brought a blanket from my room and covered her with it, but she moved.
"Umm..." She awoke with a long yawn, which seemed cute, and slowly opened her eyes.When our gazes met, she immediately stood up. Is it possible I'm a ghost?
"I am sorry. I was waiting for you but fell asleep here." She said nervously, looking down at her feet.
"Did you make all of this?" I inquired, and she nodded.
"You don't have to make dinner for me next time and wait for me," I said as I sat on a chair beside the table and took a plate for myself.
I looked at her; she appeared sad, but she served food on my plate.
"Have you finished your dinner?
"Ani...but I'll after yours."
"Then sit with me," I said coldly while eating my dinner, and she served herself and took a seat in front of me.
I don't want to give myself any hope. If she stays for me and prepares dinner, perhaps I will develop an inappropriate habit that will probably break.
We ate in silence, but I was sneaking glances at her. She appears to be upset and seriously thinking something deep.
"Did you clean my house?" I broke the silence by asking, and she nodded.
"I liked it," I said, and her eyes sparkled.
"Do you think so? I knew you liked things that were neat and clean." I was staring at her as she said it excitedly with a smile on her face. She has a gummy grin on her face. I never imagined a gummy smile could be so lovely.
'Wait! How many times are you going to say she's lovely? 'Why are you paying too much attention to her?' I muttered to myself and averted my gaze.
After finishing my dinner, we fell silent once more, and I walked to my room. I'm not sure why I feel strange around her, but we're going to work for a month and it's going to be bad if I don't control myself. But every time I look at her, I get a strange feeling. It's enraging!!
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Mina's P.O.V
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I've been staying with Miss. Son for three days now. Her life is entirely black and white. I mean, I've always seen her working and working. After that night, I stopped making dinner and waiting for her; perhaps I became too nice to her. She doesn't even eat breakfast, only a cup of coffee in the morning. She gets takeout for lunch. I'm not sure if she eats dinner.
She has yet to assign me any work, making me feel unworthy. But at the very least, put me to the test! Her attitude is as icy as ice, and whenever our gazes met, I felt a shiver run through my veins. I've never seen her smile or even become angry. It's as if she only has one emoji in her life: blank emotion.
"Here's your order, Miss." I thanked the waiter who had placed my cake in front of me. I'm now in a cafe for my lunch break, but I'm not in the mood for anything heavy.
'Why is Miss. Son always so obsessed with her work? Why does she live alone? Is she single? I never saw anyone come to see her. Is she always alone? Ugh!! Why am I still thinking about her? Shoo! Shoo! 'Get out of my head, my thoughts!!' As I shook my head, my phone began to ring.
The caller ID: Mom:-
My mood immediately improved and I answered the phone.
"Hello, Mom."
"How are you, Baby?"
"Mom, I'm fine. How are you and your father?"
"I am fine, and I am the same as your father. He occasionally feels pain in his chest."
"Is he taking his medication on a regular basis? What is he doing now? Did you take him to the doctor yesterday?"
"Honey, relax. Your father is playing chess with Your uncle Haru, and the doctor has told us that we need to fill out the form for the operation as soon as possible. His cancer is spreading." Mom said it in a sad tone, and I felt a pang in my heart.
"Don't be worried, mom. I will manage the funds as soon as possible."
"Mina, you don't have to push yourself. You are already doing a lot for us. But Are you happy with your new job?"
"Hum. I am. Mom, I have to leave right now. Bye. I'll call you later." I said as I hung up the phone.
I'm not sure why I suddenly felt the urge to cry. Despite this, everything is now under control, but I feel so empty; I miss my mom and dad.
'I am a burden on Ms. Son. I was wasting a day by sitting in front of her and doing nothing. Why is she this way? Why can't she be a little more open with me?!! 'Ugh!' I thought to myself as I buried my face in my palms.
Shit!! I thought as I looked at the time. I have to get out of here right now!!!
