Chapter 18| Too many questions, too little answers
What blinds you isn't love.
People often tend to interfuse the description behind love, trying to entertain their emotions as if the feelings aren't enough to overwhelm their entire state of mind.
What makes you clouded in thoughts isn't love.
Your emotional being is the puppet of the experience you have had before confronting a slightly similar encounter.
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"Accept this marriage with me unless you want to put your mom to jail with you own hands"
The mindless soul exits, betraying the unstable state of structuring that tries its best to tower over the prideful young lady. Her rebound of fair game is once again uplifted and Jeno clearly shows a big sign of unfamiliar fear that climbs up to declare its victory.
"What do you think Oppa?" the sly voice wrapped up the honey-tongue. The words she chose to convey are all planned ahead of time and she accurately shows the degree of authority in her voice.
Hana slowly wraps around her slim hand on Jeno's neck as she pulls herself closer to the tall figure. Once Jeno's expressionless face is close enough to her face, she smiles to praise herself for being able to bold enough to challenge the Lee Jeno.
"You know what?" she raises her eyebrows seductively as she brushes her fingers toward Jeno's fine jaw. Her finger then linger down on Jeno's chin, her thumb dangerously close to his neat lips. "If you kiss me now, I might let go of this video by now"
Jeno's eye frame shifts to her eyes. His fists are clenched as hard as a rock, being readied to throw them to the wall and make them corrupt but not feel a thing because his mind is being that chaotic. He expected a better comeback from this lady but he doesn't realize it would be that of his own mother. He is more than disappointed but he should blame himself for expecting much more than he shouldn't have. The first time should be enough.
"Don't get me wrong, Oppa. I am really concerned about your mother too." She sneakily hides a smile but obviously, she inserts bare minimum effort to it since she isn't really giving in not to hinder Jeno's complex emotions.
Jeno impatiently grasps her hands when those initiate to entangle his neck. His piercing eyes show no less amount of the anger and the youthful lady senses it. She tries herself not to waver as she is convinced that she is winning this game.
Soon after, a strong hand grabs her small waist and she is inched a few steps closer to Jeno's body with a defined smile. Then she dismissively smirks and closes her eyes.
Her brilliant acts are performed so well today that she needs to praise them for this successful approach. No flaws were being made and most importantly, she gets a handful amount of clips to hold as a hostage and a kiss from this stubborn man.
Lee Jeno. True that you are the most powerful man I've ever met but that does not necessarily mean that you won't fall under my heels. It will happen. Just wait and see. If anyone dares to corrupt my plan, then well.....welcome to my playground.
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"I suggest you to leave, Ma'am" Haechan's strict voice roars and Irene decides that she should join as well to make this lady's absence legit.
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ФанфикшнNa Jaemin : You left me Lee Jeno! It was you who wanted to divorce me. It was never me. Never my decision. But now that you want me back, I have to come back to you? Huh? _____________ Jeno: Lee Jaemin. That's your name and it indicates that you are...
