*Third person POV*
Being a writer and a singer needs a whole lot of time devoted in it. Everything one seems to find as a hobby or fun for him or herself, demands lots of attention.
Little and gradually, it's stressful but not to Jin-joo Flynn. A.K.A Empress Jee.
As the chief heiress of the musical & art artistry society, Jin-joo decides what's goes and what stays in this platform.
This post has been given to her so many years ago. When she was still very young.
Jin-joo has achieved so many successes. A multi millionaire at a very young youthful age, she isn't proud up till now.
One thing, she hates to gloat. Especially when it comes to praises over achievements.
Currently, she is seated right in front of her desktop computer. Busy typing words speedily and slowly.
Jin-joo is writing a new book again. She always does this whenever she's free.
Now that her kids are all grownups and there's no other thing to do other than writing songs and books, she has more time to give her hobbies.
She took off her UV glasses.
Jin-joo detests glasses but her husband, Sebastian Flynn, keeps pressuring her to put it on just for the safety of her beautiful eyes.
Sebastian is not presently in the mansion and she can take it off.
The Aircon remote control is lying next to her Tab. She took it and increased the air.
The sweats upon her forehead began to dry off as she continued writing her book.
Someone stepped into the study room without knocking.
Jin-joo whom is still absentminded about the sounds of shoes clicking against the tiles, focused her eyes, mind and soul into her book.
The study room is the only serene place for her to write her books. Her husband knows, so he doesn't bother to go in or interrupt her.
The person keeps coming closer. The sound of the shoes on the ground sound even louder as closer. The place is quiet. Any buzz of a fly could make it sound like a flute.
The person stopped on her tracks, standing behind Jin-joo when she saw how busy and devoted Jin-joo was towards her profession.
"Writing a new book?" The sweet tiny voice startled Jin-joo.
She jolted, placing one hand over her chest, Jin-joo breath a sigh of relief, "god-damn, Ana, you almost shot my soul out."
"Sorry," The ombre red hair lady mumbled as she took a seat from afar and pulled it next to Jin-joo before settling on it.
Jin-joo had to save her work before logging out of the app she usually use for writing. She gat company. An uninvited friend, just came to see her and this friend needs her attention.
What would it be like if she pleases her book and displease her friend for now?
Sometimes friends comes first. One might be lucky enough to have friends who are more than just having siblings. And Anastasia Flynn is one of them.
Leaning her back on the chair, Jin-joo dialed some numbers in her Tab and in no seconds, a man dressed in black tuxedo walks in.
No stress.
"Chilled mango juice and Pringles." Jin-joo ordered.
In no time, the order was brought into the study room by someone else. Totally different from the first guy that walked in earlier.
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Mad Love (I'm Anti-romantic) Book 3
Roman d'amourI love you. I hate you. I like you. I detest you. I need you. I think you're stupid. I think you're a loser. I think you're wonderful. I know you stole my heart in addition to yours. But yet and despite all these, I'll tell you one thing, I STILL WA...
