- Sequel of Mafia's cruel love
- NOTE: This Book can be read without reading the first one but still if you don't want to be confused at some point, I suggested you to read the first book before reading this one.
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" P-please you're h-hu...
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Sun raising, shining brightly in the sky, noise from the busy streets as it was just another busy day of Yn's life.
Clicking and typing sound could be heard echoed in her small office that was just simple one with a small brown desk in the corner where she sat, while a few art painting hanging on the plain wall.
A large window just beside where she was seated, bringing the sunlight directly in her little office.
Her sight were focused on the screen on her laptop, the multiple of sigh she mumbles as her mind were all busy in the project she was working on.
There were a total of 10 employees that worked for her in her small company.
It wasn't enough knowing the large amount of efforts they had to put in every single projects they gets but still they made through it at the end of the day.
They couldn't afford a single mistake, as each little project they got was so important for the company.
Day by day, she was turning into a complete workaholic, burning her whole time in working, trying to make as much profits as she can.
Even her figure totally changed through the years, her face were more glowing and mature, her body was perfectly curved, her long legs were smoother and thinner than before, her chest were a little bigger but still in the perfect size, her long black hair was now short with brown highlights and a diamond ring shining on her ring finger screaming that she now belongs to someone else.
The office landline start to ring as her attention went to the ringing telephone.
She quickly answered it while her other hands was still typing.
" Yes Zara...is there something important because I'm a little busy right now..." She utter as focus was on typing the summary of the project she was working on.
" Uhh..Mam... actually there's someone on the phone...asking for you....her name is Kim Jisoo... She said she's your friend from the university you studied in south Korea..." As Zara completed her sentence, Yn's hands immediately stopped at the spot, her brain froze for a second at the word 'South korea' a place that hold only pain and suffer that she tried to erased from her memories.
Jisoo, just her name makes her felt guilt, as when she left from that place, she never contacted Jisoo ever again.
She was too selfish of her suffering that she let down her friends that support her in her weakest time.
Jisoo was always by her side no matter what.
Meanwhile she completely erased everything that makes her feel contacted to that place, included her friends.
" F-forward the c-call ..." She said while Zara immediately transferred the call.
The line was silent for a few seconds as no one speak.
