"Stop holding my waist, I'm not your fucking pet that will move wherever you want me to."
This!! This attitude of her's makes me want to tie her to my bed, fuck her, make her beg me till she apologize and fixes her attitude.
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In this story Taeh...
"Get the models ready, I wanna take a look at all the designs." I commanded. All of them bowed and went to do their work. I sat on a chair near the stage with Yerin sitting beside me.
The first one walked out. That looks pretty good. "Eyes should look sharp not round." She noted it down.
The second one walked out. "Change the heels."
Third one. "Eyeliner is too much. The wing on the left side is a bit messy."
Forth. "This one is good." I gave out my opinion on all the dresses. Yerin noted all my points, and gave me curt nod.
"Ma'am. Do you want to wear your dress right now?" Yerin asked, I shook my head and stood up. "Make sure, all the dresses are kept properly, I don't want any nuisances tomorrow." I said and walked towards my cabin. Yerin bowed and left.
I've done modeling before and this isn't the first time I'm going on an international stage. I'm pretty confident in that field.
I started my designing career when I was in college. I opened a small boutique with the money I saved while doing part time jobs.
My shop was visited by Mr. Beom. He asked me if I wanted to be a model and that they pay a high price for it. At first I didn't believe him, but then I saw his name on television.
He had given me his card with his company's address on it. I didn't waste a minute and rushed to him company.
That's how I became a model. I never understood why he supported me but he's the reason I'm here today. That's one of the reasons why I like to invest in small companies. Cause I was once there.
Sitting on my desk, I opened all my unchecked emails. Some were invitations where as others were some resumes. Replying to most of them, I saw an email with a red heart. Opening it, there was a voice note, with a text.
My hands trembled seeing that. It's not Yee-chul. It's him
I clicked on the play button. It started with someone breathing heavily.
Him : "come out my vixen. I want to play with you." His voice sounded sweet but the darkness in it was felt in my bones.
Him : "C'mon. Come out the easy way cause if I find you I'll make sure you won't be able to run anymore." I stopped the voice note.
My whole body was trembling. I remember how scared I was at that moment, I remember how I had to stop breathing to not let any voice come out. I remember how my tears didn't stop for a moment. I remember how every second felt like an hour, how my body shivered with his every step, how dark his words sounded, how much I missed my parents that day. I remember every single thing.
My uncle and his son ruined my life.
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Fucking assholes, I told them to set the meeting after the show was over but they had to put their shit of a brain there and fixed the meeting for today evening.
Because of them I wasn't able to talk to Seongmi this morning. I pulled my hair and looked at the time. It's 3:00 p.m currently and the meeting starts at 6:00 p.m.
Sighing I got up from my chair and went towards the hall where the event will be held.
Opening the door I saw everyone decorating the place. The stage looked pretty and even the hall was lit by many lights.
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The lights were fixed and were being checked.
I don't have to worry about this anymore, it's almost complete.
Walking out, many people bowed at me. Sometimes my neck hurts when I nod to every single person here.
Walking towards my office I saw Soo-bin sitting inside his cabin talking to someone in his phone. I know eavesdropping is wrong but not with my PA.
"But what exactly happened?" He asked.
"Ah.. That's bad. What did the police say?" He again asked and then hummed to something the other person said.
"Alright, keep me informed." He said and cut the call. God! I'm having Fomo. (Fear of missing out)
I cleared my throat to let him know my presence. He stood up bowing to me. I nodded and gestured towards his phone asking who was it.
"Ahh... It was Miss.Kim's secretary." He said. I frowned, why the hell will Seongmi's secretary call him?
"What's the matter?" I asked.
He sighed, "There was a murder on the engagement night."
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