Coercive relationships and immoral characters appear. Read at your discretion.
OBSESSION AT FIRST SIGHT ⚠️🔞
It's the first time he has been craving someone like this.
The urge to go mad if he doesn't hug her right away. Even though he hugs her ever...
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Sahar, who was hesitating, asked.
"How did it go? That person..."
"Why do you ask that."
"It's just... That person seemed to be very hurt."
Serim's face passed by her head. The pathetic eyes longing for a piece of his gaze. Her beautiful eyes were wide open as she couldn't sleep. How desperate must she have been to become to him with such disgrace?
Of course, Sahar and her family could not object to his method of cutting off Serim. He didn't give her any room to hang on to him again. He seemed to have no intention of meeting separately to console her.
He was a man who could sever the relationship so easily if he decided that there was nothing more to do. So she couldn't be sure that he wouldn't show such a cruel attitude toward her.
"Go back, Mr Soroush."
She barely moved her lips.
"It's too late. I... have to go to work tomorrow."
"What are you going to do if I don't go?"
Kavian, who put his jacket down on the sofa, was relaxing and loosening his sleeve buttons. A solid forearm was revealed between the open buttons.
"Do I make you uncomfortable?"
"I don't like the smell of alcohol."
"I had a few drinks with Kaizar on the 10th floor."
"Bring me something. I'm thirsty."
"Then... are you going to go?"
He nodded his head lightly, loosening the other sleeve button.
She naively fell for his trick. She thought it was not polite to kick him out without giving him a drink.
"I'll bring you something. Water...?"
"Well, I think latte would be good to sober up a little. "
"I don't have milk... now. I'm sorry."
She was embarrassed by the unexpected demand.
"Can't I just have coffee?"
"I guess?"
There was a moment of silence. Sahar, who couldn't understand what he said at once, slowly blinked. It was seconds later when she noticed that he was staring at something.
She lowered her head along the stinging gaze, was surprised as if she would faint. A pajama button was undone. The one in the middle of her chest...
It's still a nightgown that is a bit tight on the chest, but she couldn't find another fit.
She blamed herself for her carelessness and hurriedly closed her chest. But he wasn't the only one to watch.
