Chapter 12

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The plan was basically a new company which increases a competition and my father's company which named "the light" will win soon because I'm the spy who transfers the changes the discussions everything important to them. I think sometimes it's bad, but Makoto deserve it. We made sales and share ads for our company, "the light".

Haruto helped us also, he made a lot of unique designs even more original than Makoto's. That made a big difference.

After all the things we did, people start coming to us we become the likeable design company.

Special sales, famous with ads, Nice designs. We become the best choice for everyone.

, One day, I went to the office of Haruto to ask him about work. I found him scrolling on his phone, When he saw me, I saw his face getting all red. It was weird because he greets with a smile on his face, but he made it awkward with that reaction. I froze, He said with that embarrassing face and his green gorgeous eyes that I can't stop myself falling for them:" Hi-I! Nao--mi What hap--pene—d. You look gorgeous today - I mean...."

I replied after I tried to control my laugh :"Thank you That's so sweet of you"

He gets redder. I didn't want to make it sound weird, so left the office without saying another word

That made me speechless. Indeed, Making eye contact with him felt like a dream. I never felt this way towards him. It was really tense between us. I think we get along and become friends or more maybe. Day by day we started hanging out more; Breakfast, Lunch, dinner.

Haruto Pov :

From helping her and her dad to a successful life. That's what I expected, but falling in love with her is not in my plan. That moment I saw her with that dress in my office, I got blinded by her beauty.

I tried to ignore that feeling, but it starts augmenting. Falling in love is not that bad right? I can't deny that anymore

I'm literally falling for her more every day. Those brown sparky eyes, her wavy hair and her shapely body. I can't take my eyes off her, She's a catch-eye, I'm not lying.

I'm confused.

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