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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐆𝐋𝐎𝐑𝐘 𝐍𝐄𝐓𝐅𝐋𝐈𝐗

𝐒𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 2015,
𝐀 𝐅𝐄𝐖 𝐘𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐒 𝐀𝐆𝐎

𝐉𝐀𝐄-𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐆'𝐒 𝐏𝐎𝐕

𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐀𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐈𝐍𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐎𝐍 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐋𝐒. And even though she was not even in the same room as them yet, her perfume of dark orchids and the sweet undertone of vanilla- which always made him want more- was hanging in the air. It had such a strong hold on his mind, it made him dizzy and warm inside.

Untying slightly his red tie, he cleared his throat and grabbed the glass of water in front of him, taking a big gulp down. Still, it did little to none for his burning.

He heard her heels and smelt her inviting aroma before he saw her. Closing his eyes, he clenched his fist as she passed behind him to greet the CEO of the company- his brother.

"Mr. Ha, thank you for having me." her voice sweet as honey and inviting to hear. She bowed slightly, making her straight dark hair fall with her in a beautiful waterfall of honeymoon.

"It's a pleasure to have you again with us, Ms. Hyun. Please, take a seat."

Damn you Do-Yeong Ha! He thought as his brother showed the vacant chair across from him. The mirthful glint in his brother's irises told him he did it on purpose.

Scoffing, he stiffly opened the files his brother's assistant positioned in front of them.

Resist, resist, resist, resist-

His irises snapped up when she sat down on her chair. And his jaw clenched, as his self-control went out of the window the minute she opened those damned double doors.

Swallowing, he read the terms of their next big construction.

Nodding with every well-written term, he looked up to Do-Yeong to see his reaction. Fortunately, they both had the same thing in mind since his brother nodded to him.

Humming, he grabbed his favorite pen and signed the terms and conditions of the company's next big hit. When all was good and done, Jae-Sung handshakes every board member and waited for the elders to make their way off the meeting room.

"Mr. Ha."

His first instinct was a too-breakneck fast turn toward the melodic tune of a voice Dal-Rae had, but he tried hard- without showing the massive amount of control he pushed into his body- to calmly hmm, fix his suit and title his head upwards since Dal-Rae was now in front of his seated body.

"Yes, Ms. Hyun?" he responded.

Her dark hair fell behind her back, showing God's blessing in her eyes. And even if he was the most self-controlling male in all of Seoul, he didn't want to resist the urge to be with her.

"How are you?" she genuinely asked and he was surprised because she was the first one- besides his brother- who asked him how he was bearing.