Jimin couldn't help but be captivated by the sight, his gaze lingering on her sensual legs, still bearing faint purple imprints on the inner thighs.
The marks he had left just a week ago. He gulped, recalling the sensation of worshiping her satiny s...
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—Chapter Seven— I want you, all of you.
Y/N plopped down in her chair, watching the crew hustle around as they set up for the next scene of her movie shoot. The place was buzzing—equipment getting moved, lights being adjusted, and everyone chatting away.
However, her mind was elsewhere, lost in thoughts about the huge debt she owed to Elite Devotion Entertainment.
She needed to figure out a way to pay it off so she could keep her distance from Jimin. Otherwise, the past love would only drag back the past pain—the pain she had worked so hard to forget.
All the drama surrounding her rise to CEO felt like a trap. Jimin wanted to ensnare her, and this was his game: getting her to pretend to have an affair for the cameras.
It was all so messy, and she couldn't shake the feeling that he was pulling the strings behind the scenes.
Y/N took a deep breath, trying to focus on the present. She didn't want to let her past define her, but it was hard when it felt like Jimin was always lurking just out of sight, ready to remind her of everything she'd tried to leave behind.
"I need to figure a way out of this mess without getting more involved with you than I already am, Park Jimin," she whispered to herself, frustration creeping into her voice.
Y/N shook her head, trying to clear her thoughts. She had to stay focused and find a way out. The last thing she wanted was to get tangled up in Jimin's world again.
It was time to take control of her life and not let the past drag her down any longer.
"Y/N ma'am," Ella's voice made her jump slightly. She hummed in response.
"Is the shot ready, Ella?" Y/N asked, taking a sip of her already cold coffee. It was flavorless, but she drank it anyway; her life felt more sour and cold than this cup.
"No, Y/N ma'am," Ella replied.
"Then what is it?" Y/N asked, raising her gaze to see Ella holding a bouquet.
"What's this, Ella?"
"This is a bouquet for you, Y/N ma'am," she said, handing over a huge arrangement of red and white roses.
Y/N took it, examining the flowers before pulling out a note nestled among the petals.
"You gave me the best time in the office; I almost forgot how good you tasted ~ JM," she read aloud, licking her lips as her mind spiraled back into memories of him.
Great, just what she needed—more reminders of Jimin and the complicated mess they were in.
"Still the same red and white roses," Y/N mumbled, her mind drifting back to memories tied to those colors.
