A model with a heart of money and an executive whose only matters regard his business. In light of scandals and a dazed stare among stars, can they make it to victory, and regain confidence in what was lost? Or will it fall apart at the hems of her...
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๑ EVERYONE IS MADE TO BE LOVED.
made with love ✧ chapter 42
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I take a seat at the front of the catwalk, Sorin joining me on my left and Yanxi on my right. The three of us arrive together from my limousine. We were a little late coming in because all three of us kept messing around with the food table (we almost spilled a drink on a passerby...) and now, our front-row seats were surrounded by other people. I felt horrible blocking some of the views with my dress. "I told you both we should've just taken a plate and come here early, " Yanxi scolds as she fixes her dress, placing her plate on the ground for a moment. "We already had some food coming here, and you, Sora, you don't even eat that much! Why are you so hungry all of a sudden?"
"I won't get to eat anything when I get home tonight," I frown. "By the time Taehyun and I head back to my apartment, it'll already be past midnight. It wouldn't be appropriate to eat at that time."
"Oh?" Sorin joins the conversation, swallowing her food. "Or, is it because something else will be going on tonight, that you are filling up now?"
Yanxi wiggles her eyebrows, instantly getting what Sorin was putting down. I feel the blush rise to my face, and I can't help but swat away all their fantasies. "Maybe a kiss, but nothing more than that! You both are so impure, it hurts to hear."
"Oh come on, I'm sure you've both done more than just a simple peck, right, Miss Kwon?" Yanxi nudges me with her elbow, and I make sure to hit her as she tries to pull away. I shake my head furiously, not giving them the pleasure of the truth. "Well, I suppose that you've always been the type to keep good experiences to yourself. One day, we'll hear about it. Right, Sorin?"
"Exactly," Sorin scrunches her nose, pointing at me. "But, I'm sure things will happen tonight. After all, who else would he do this for? It's dedicated to you."
"Huh?" I interrupt. "Why's it dedicated to me? This is the first time I've heard about this."
"Sorin, I'm pretty sure it was supposed to be another one of Taehyun's cheesy surprises," Sorin itches the nape of her neck, laughing awkwardly. Yanxi groans, facepalming. "Well, Sora, who else would it be for? Aren't you the one who's empowering him to pick up some fabric and make magic with it?"
