9. A not-so-pleasant meet

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Jung Aera's POV:


8 months ago:


Fuck.


He didn't die, did he?


I get out of the car as fast as I can to help the man I just hit with my car. For the first time in my life, I wish I would've sacrificed that sweet little dream and woke up a bit early. If I had listened to my brother when he had tried to wake me up, then I wouldn't have to go through this shit.


I was in a hurry so I kind of exceeded the speed limit, which resulted in this. No offense but that guy was crossing the road with his AirPods on. So, I'm not the only one to blame.


I rush to his side and look at him up and then down. The first thing I notice, he has long legs. Really Long. His shoulders look wide and strong. He puts his two hands on the road to prop himself up. His muscle flexes during that process. He has a perfect body, you thought. Also, that perfect body is attached to a perfect face.


If he looks like that after having a downfall then he must be fine. Not even a single hair looks disheveled. I still asked anyway,


"Hey, are you okay?"


Now he is standing on his two feet and staring at me. He looks at me and then back at my car and then at me. With a grin on his face, his bunny teeth on full show.


What? Did I say something funny? The answer is no. So he definitely has some screw loosen up there.


"Yeah, you see I didn't die."


"Yes, you are alive. Consider yourself lucky ." I clicked my tongue in reply.


"Shouldn't that be you?"


I move my eyes away from him and fold my hands on my chest. I just came to check if he was alive or do I have to deal with a dead body. Because of course if it was the latter then I was in danger. But he looks totally fine and has decided to act like a jerk.


I don't have time for this. I was 3 to 4 minutes away from my office building when I hit my car with this irritating man. It's my first day in the office and I'm already late. I'll just say sorry and leave.


When I return my attention to him, I see his eyes moving down for a moment and coming back to my face again. My jaw falls down.


What a pervert.


Forget what I said, he doesn't deserve my apology.


"You're a couturier? That's understandable." He says looking down at my outfit.


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