EUNJUNG'S POV
"Miss Eunjung someone here was sent by your friend" My secretary said.
What was her name again?
"Who's friend?" I ask.
She then peek at the door and talk to someone before she came back and answer me.
"She said it's Lee Qri" She answered
Qri?
Why would she send someone to me?
"It's a special delivery" She added.
Oh I get it now but why would she trust someone to bring it here instead of herself?
"Let her in" I just said and focus on my laptop.
I heard the door opens and closes and I could feel someone's presence inside the room.
It's familiar to me.
I stop working and look at the girl in front of me.
She's looking down and she's holding the rose on her hand.
"G-ood after-noon Mi-miss Eunjung" she greeted me while looking down and it's too obvious that she's nervous.
"Here is the special delivery" she said and handed me the rose still trying hard to avoid making eye contact.
What's with her?
Anyway I need to know how did we meet so that it would stop bugging me and I could focus on my work.
I get the flower from her and took her hand at the same time.
"It's you again. Now maybe you could tell me how did we meet now" I said.
I notice that she was uneasy and she's sweating a lot.
"Hey are you ok? Why are you sweating a lot?" I worriedly ask.
"I h-have to leave now Miss Eunjung" she said and tries to remove her hand from my grip but I didn't allow her.
I won't let her go this time until she answers my question.
"How did we meet? Tell me first" I ask again
"We kis-"
She said something but I don't understand.
Then, suddenly she was someone who's going to faint.
"Hey Jiyeon!"
She sat on the chair and she was panting hard.
I stand up and kneel in front of her.
"Hey, are you ok?" I ask.
She's sweating a lot.
She just nods slowly but she's still panting really hard.
"Tell me how did we meet"
I know it's not the right time for me to ask that but I'm dying to know.
She looks at me straight into the eyes.
I notice that her eyes somehow turn bluish and it's sharp lik-
I was cut off when she suddenly grabs my collar and claim my lips.
It's cold.
I can't move.
"I-i'm s-sorry" She said and stormed outside my office.
What was that?
Those lips were so familiar to me.
