THE UNLIKELY ROMANCE [✓]

𝔸𝕗𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕗𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕪𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕤...

Jin woke up with a tousled hair, and wrinkled shirt.

His secretary had taken his coat, tie and shoes off last night.

The handsome face contorted in a serious expression, as he sat there, memories coming back.

Last night, the news that reached him, the face that haunted him, the solace he had found to drown his life in.

He slowly got up from his bead, fixing the bedsheets. The room was clean otherwise. He had turned into a neat freak, by these past few years.

He brushed his teeth, and showered. The warm water hit him as daggers, calming his aching head and body. How he wished, that the water had powers to heal his heart. The water clung onto him, as if it held on for its dear life.

After getting out in his bathe robes, he changed into his perfectly ironed, crisp white shirt. The grey checkered trousers and coat suited his features. A navy blue tie adorned his crisp collars. He was a handsome specimen.

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If it weren't for that cold face, which was chiseled like a fine jade, he would have been wooed by many. Still women had tried their luck, only to be rejected mercilessly by him.

Jin came down to have his breakfast. The housekeeper had done her job well. Everything was set, and ready on the table, not a person to be seen around. The paper kept folded, near the dishes.

He hated being around people.

The bell rang, just as he sat down. He signaled Mrs. Kang to take the door.

The waft of a rich French perfume, spread throughout, etching into his nostrils, marking the arrival of an unwanted guest.

"Bonjour Mrs. Kang!"

An accented voice greeted the old caretaker.

Mrs. Kang bowed, letting the woman in. She politely moved into the kitchen, to get drinks for the guest.

"Jin Oppa! How are you? Je vous ai manqué!"

The woman planted air kisses on his either cheeks, in greeting. She wasn't going to ruin her makeup on him.

She was tall, but not so tall as him. She had a blonde dyed hair, permed perfectly. Her red lipstick was on point. The eyes were winged in perfection. The jawline and nose bridge, were sharp. The rich Louis Vuitton dress, sparkled in the light. Her sunglasses rested in her head. She looked like a dressed up natural doll, rather than a subtle person. The fashion statements were on the game.

A model out of the book. Perfect in every way, but not for her fiancée.

"What do you want, Ms. Park Noah?" Jin replied irritated, as he spread the butter, gently on his toast.

Mrs. Kang brought her a cup of fresh grape juice. Cold to the way she liked.

Noah thanked her profusely.

Mrs. Kang new the false pretenses the lady wore, in front of her master. She was like every other rich kid, spoiled with money, and disrespectful. If it weren't for that engagement!

The old caretaker walked back to the kitchen.

"I am joining you for the interview today!" Noah announced.

"What for? The company is mine, not yours." Jin's reply was curt.

"Your father asked me to join you." Noah replied shortly, still a smile plastered on her face.

Jin knew it was final, once his father decided something. Even this engagement was his idea.

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Rin had got ready well on time. She looked beautiful, in her denim and white shirt. She had inserted the shirt, leaving the top button open. The high waist jeans, snitched her waist. The red heels highlighted her long legs. Her hair was pulled back in a loose, but neat ponytail.

The pendant with her name's Chinese character, shone through the v of her shirt. The dark grey contacts, hid her deep black eyes. She looked enticing and elegant for an architect.

Taehyung's eyes along with, his mother and Sungmo, showed the pride. But he was still worried about her going for the interview.

No persuasion could pull her back from her decision.

Taehyung dropped her off, at the company front.

"Call me, once you're done!"

"Yes Appa Taetae!" Rin smiled.

Taehyung smiled as he took off. Around the corner, his eyes swept over the blue Lamborghini.

It was without any doubt, his hyung's car. The face looked cold and raged. The woman had her head rested on his hyung's shoulder.

Taehyung's fingers, tightened around the steering.

It was his hyung's life. He had no voice in it. He calmed his raging heart with the words, as he sped off home.

Rin sat on the waiting room, expectantly looking forward for her interview. Her resume was not bad. In fact, it was excellent. Moreover, she was confident in her skills. The clock ticked seemingly slow, at last ringing her name.

Jin was very angered with his fiancée's presence. If it hadn't been for his father's words.

He still hadn't found the perfect candidate to fill the position of 'Chief Architect'. It was the last in line.

His hands groped around the details of the interviewee's name.

The door silently opened, and closed behind, as the person entered.

A warm voice greeted the interviewers, as Jin raised his eyes in shock, from the resume. It was fixed in a trance, on the face.

It was Rin!

Noah was waiting for this moment all the while. An evil smirk was disguised neatly, greeting Rin along with the board members.

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(oops! Jin is in a trance)