She scraped his 4.1 million dollar car so he'll make sure she pays every last cent. To her, it's torture. To him though? It's keeping her close so that he can make her fall in love with her just like he did the second he laid eyes on her.
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“Eliza.”
My head snaps up at my name being called. In front of me stands Hoseok, today he wore a navy blue suit, his fiery hair combed elegantly to the side. Showing off his strong jawline.
Elizabeth stop checking him out.
"Yes sir?" I plaster a smile on my face.
He clears his throat, "I called my sister yesterday after I left. She's out of the country right now but she'd like to meet up with us when she returns." He mumbles the last couple of words so I only just barely manage to hear them.
"Us?" I emphasized.
"Us." He confirmed with a stern nod and, not so subtly he placed a small gift bag on the top of the desk and rushed back inside his office.
I chuckled wholeheartedly, digging my hand inside the small bag. I pulled out this red velvet colored rectangular box. A smile crept up on my face, running my fingers over it ever so delicately.
Finally building up the courage to open it, I popped the box open. Inside laid a rose gold colored necklace, a single, yet beautiful tear drop diamond attached to it. Wait, is this a real diamond?
How much must this be worth?
Tiffany & Co
I tap my fingers against the keyboard, I click on their website and search for a tear drop necklace and sure enough, the necklace pops up.
4,200 dollars?!
Is he insane! How can he waste so much money on a necklace? On me?
I shake my head and grab the bag along with the necklace. Walking into his office without knocking usually would've scared me with just the mere thought of it. But today was an exception.
"What is this?" I stand in front of his marble desk, holding up the necklace. He mutters something into the phone and hangs up. I gulp thickly as he stands to his feet and approaches me.
"Do you not like it? I can return it, get you something you like more." He takes the necklace from my grasp and looks at me.
"That's not it, sir." I say coldly. "you wasted four grand on a necklace? At this rate I'll never finish paying you back!" I exclaim in frustration.
"It's a present Eliza, I never asked you to pay me back did I?" He inquires, smirking when I clamp my mouth shut. He takes the necklace out of its box and places it on his desk.
He then proceeds to walk towards me, unhinging the both ends of the necklace he leans in, wrapping the four thousand dollar jewelry around my neck.
