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◦•●◉✿ 𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑'𝐒 𝐏𝐎𝐕 ✿◉●•◦
Corrosive and unforgiving eyes that held unyielding strength were deeply drowned in the sea of an incendiary smirk spreading across his face like a tidal wave of twisted calm, so alluring to see the confident girl who dared to challenge Park Jimin.
Her eyes blazed, staring darkly into his. The fire within them could burn anything in its path. But as smug as he was, he settled comfortably in his well-crafted CEO chair.
"We meet again, Miss Chilly—oh! I mean, Miss Lily," he said, his arrogant smirk widening as he leaned back in his chair, making her clench her fists until her blood ran cold.
"What are you doing here, Mr. Park?" she gritted out, her eyes flaring with unknown anger. The ferocity in her gaze only fueled his satisfaction further, the irritation on her face heightening the pleasure he derived from the situation.
"What do you think a CEO does in a company, Miss Lily?" he replied, shoving his hands into his pockets. His eyes were sharp and blazing, staring into hers. Her nerves numbed, sweat forming at the dominating sight of him. She stumbled back, but he only got closer, his eyes sharply fixed on hers. The siren-like intensity in his gaze made her shiver. His smirk adorned his plump lips, and she caught sight of their sheen, gulping as tension formed in her heart. Unknowingly, he caught her stare, and his smirk widened as he leaned closer.
"Be careful with your stares, Miss Chilly. You might test the spiciness beyond your tolerance." His dominating yet spicy voice hissed in her ear, acknowledging a statement of arrogance and power that he held.
A scoff came out of her glossy lips with a light pink shade; his eyes flickered over the sheen of it, trailing across the soft yet feisty features of hers, feistiness dripping from her facial expressions. Her hands folded in front of her chest with similar arrogance as him, challenging him in a different way, still planting a seed of interest in his mind to explore this wildcat who dares to challenge his guts.
"Ms. Smith," he ordered Mr. Lee to leave the room with two fingers pointing towards the gate, which he obeyed and left immediately, making Lily raise her brow in question.
"I don't allow my employees to show attitude to me. I don't allow it at all," he took his imposing, predatory steps closer to her. Her eyes dictated the same expression, but her body shivered at his wild presence. She trembled when his enigmatic figure stood before her, tall, muscular, and intimidating. Her throat gulped down the tension he created, but her stomach did a flip when he moved closer to reach her.
She hated that she was 5'1", too much shorter than his 6'2". So fucking big, like a giant, his muscles flexed like lethal ruthlessness. The grace of his movement made her so damn weak, but as stubborn as she was, her face didn't lose the angry cat look. She wasn't going to bow down to him—maybe her knees were weak, but she was never going to kneel to him.
