𝐌𝐘 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐁𝐈𝐃𝐃𝐄𝐍 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 || 𝐉𝐄𝐎𝐍 𝐉𝐔𝐍𝐆𝐊𝐎𝐎𝐊

N I N E

Elina's POV...

Your special day left incomplete if your close one isn't with you.

It was my birthday. 21st birthday!

Jeon told me that he'll be present in my birthday party at least but it's almost 7 at evening and not a single message I've received from him yet.

I wore a red long bodycon dress with a thin strap which fitted to my curvy body perfectly. Though, my curves were my insecurity this dress suited me.

In morning, mom came to me with this dress and the black heels I'm wearing right now. I asked her about the sender of these gifts but Maa said I would come to know when the right time will arrive.

I did some light make-up and put a red lipstick on . This dress was backless so i made a low messy bun . However, I looked good in mirror.

I do, Right?

“ You do, Strawberry! ”

I flinched back with the voice and turned back to see, Jeon!

Jeon was leaning on my door frame, hands on pocket of his black pants. He didn't wear any suit but a formal black shirt with folded sleeves . The first three buttons of his shirt was undone , exposing his chest. He was muscular that his shirt had prominent lines for his well built chest.

The way his hair was parted and brushed back to expose the forehead, Jeon was looking like a Greek God.

He was handsome!

For the first time after his arrival when I dragged my eyes at his face, leaving the checking out session, he was smirking. I turned back from him again .

“ I told you to knock the door before coming inside, Jeon! ”

After the whole day, he was here. And where he was busy?

Fucking! Of course!

Picking up the brush from my table, I started to brush over my cheeks as if I'm busy in doing my makeup.

I heard a sound of him locking my door behind. Though I was not sure if he left the room or not, I was wrapped by two strong muscular arms , pressed against a stoic muscular body chest.

His musky cologne filled my nostrils when he put his chin in my shoulder before kissing the skin softly.

It was new!

A rush of tingling ran through my body , the brush I was holding fall from my grip and my body automatically melted inside his arms.

“ That's a mistake, Strawberry. I didn't mean it , I swear. I admit that it's the second time I run the same mistake. ”

He whispered against my shoulder and buried his face in my neck. Instead of pushing him away, my head automatically tilted to the side for giving him a space to stay there for a while.

I processed through his words.

Did he just explained to me? But....

“ There's no need to explain, Jeon. It's your life and you choose someone to love.... ”

“ That's not Love, Strawberry. She was Layla , my secretary. Just being clingy to me all time . Yesterday I was frustrated for some reason and I committed that sin. ”

I looked at him through the mirror. He was muttering words against my neck, didn't look at me . His breathe was like as if he's crying.

“ Y... You could come to me.... ”