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My heart raced as I glanced at the time on my phone. It was nearly 4:45 PM, and I was already on my way to Kim Enterprises.
Taehyung needed to meet with me regarding the project, and I couldn't afford to be late.As I walked briskly through the bustling streets, a sense of apprehension gnawed at me. Meeting with Taehyung was always a challenge, and I couldn't shake the feeling that today would be no different.
Arriving at Kim Enterprises, I took a moment to compose myself before stepping inside. The lobby was quiet, the air heavy with anticipation.
My heart raced as I approached the reception desk at Kim Enterprises. I needed to meet with Taehyung regarding the project, but I had never been here before, and I wasn't sure where to find him.
"Excuse me," I said, trying to keep my voice steady despite the nerves coursing through me. "I'm here to see Mr. Taehyung. Can you tell me where his office is?"
The receptionist glanced up from her computer, her expression guarded. "Do you have an appointment?" she asked, her tone skeptical.
I nodded quickly, hoping to convey a sense of urgency. "Yes, it's regarding an important project. Mr. Taehyung is expecting me."
The receptionist studied me for a moment before sighing and pointing down the hall. "His office is at the end of the hallway, on the left," she said, her voice clipped.
"Thank you," I replied, offering her a grateful smile before hurrying down the hallway.
As I approached Taehyung's office, my nerves intensified. I had no idea what to expect from this meeting, but I knew that I needed to remain focused and composed, no matter what.
Taking a deep breath, I knocked on the door and waited for his response. "Come in," Taehyung's voice called from inside, and I pushed open the door, stepping into his office with a sense of trepidation.
Stepping into the expansive office. Taehyung sat at his desk, his eyes lifting to meet mine with a cold, calculating stare. He looked every bit the powerful, ruthless CEO I remembered, his presence dominating the room.
He wore a perfectly tailored black suit that accentuated his broad shoulders and lean frame, a crisp white shirt, and a black tie that added to his intimidating aura. His hair, dark and slightly tousled, framed his chiseled face, highlighting his sharp jawline and high cheekbones.
But it was his eyes that captivated me the most-dark, intense, and unwavering. They seemed to pierce through me, revealing nothing but a cold determination. His gaze was a force to be reckoned with, and I could feel it boring into me, scrutinizing my every move.
"Miss Park," he greeted, his voice deep and resonant, carrying a weight that sent a shiver down my spine. "You're here."
"Mr. Kim," I replied, keeping my tone equally professional. "You requested to see me regarding the project?"
