Like a bad habit, we find our way back to each other. No matter what terrible things we put each other though, we always do.
Like an addiction, I possess a deep desire for him and him the same. It's unstoppable, the way we crave each other.
A vice.
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December 24 Aira's
"Aira, it's Christmas Eve, give it a rest for today and tomorrow please?" Jimin pouted, holding my hands.
"No, I need to speak with other shareholders before tomorrow," I sighed, staring at my reflection in the mirror.
"When's the company vote?" he asked.
"January 2nd but they'll all be celebrating the holiday soon so I need to speak with them before they leave," I answered, stomach turning in nervousness just at the thought of it.
After finding out about my voting rights in the company and going over what exactly they meant, I realized that if I could just stir confusion among the major shareholders in their decision to elect Jungkook as the new chairman, the election could be delayed for long enough for me to dig up some dirt on him.
It sounds horrible. Jungkook saved my life and in his own twisted ways, he had shown me kindness but something told me that he was trying to get my guard down with all his sweet talk. Why wouldn't he tell me about my transferred shares? Because he knows I don't support him becoming the chairman?
"Okay, then can I drive you to wherever you're going?" Jimin offered.
I was about to turn him down but my eyes fell on the slow falling snow outside. Shivers, I felt as I gulped trying not to recall the day I nearly froze to death. It's true, after that day, snow was never the same. Besides, it had only been a few days since then.
I didn't tell Jimin about my near death experience.
"Um, yeah actually, i'd like that." I smiled at him crookedly.
"Alright let's go then,"
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"Damn, they live here?" Jimin gaped as the car slowly pulled into the long driveway of a mansion.
I was equally as in awe. So far, every shareholder I had spoken to met me at a restaurant rather than their homes. There was a messy tangle of nerves in the pit of my stomach that seemed to be growing as the car finally came to a stop.
I inhaled deeply and faced Jimin who was already looking at me with soft eyes. "You'll do great,"
His gentle gaze was comforting and warm. I bit my bottom lip and smiled at him. "Thank you,"
I tried my hardest to ignore the snow all around me and approached the large front door, pressing down on the door bell. Shortly, the door swung open and I was greeted by a maid.
