"Take responsibility for your actions, Manobal." Nearly slamming her head on the wall tripping on her knees, she scratched the back of her neck nervously. "How?" As if she asked the stupidest question on this planet or if she walked out of an unpolluted location Jennie Kim raised an eyebrow that one look was enough for Lisa to get the cue. How dare you, Manobal, question me. Don't you know who I am? You're fired! Jump off my building! Don't show me your face ever again! Lisa could practically hear those words echoing in her mind. She shook her head, trying to banish the mental tirade, and cleared her throat with a timid smile. "I mean, it- it was just ...a hug. Nothing happe-" She paused as Jennie Kim's lips curled. " Pathetic excuse, disappointing isn't it, must be good for liars. " Swallowing back the questions Lisa had to blink twice to confirm her eyes weren't mistaken because the simple curl of Jennie Kim's lips twisted upward into a smile. Bad. Jennie Kim doesn't do smile. The grin spread wider. Her heart sped louder. This is so freaking bad. "Ma'am I-" "Put a ring on your actions." A what? Alas, Lisa looked at the grand glass windows. Just tell me to jump off already, woman. The grim is also waiting to take her soul today surely. _____ Lisa always has an incredible ability to be in the worst situations at the wrong time only to meet the wrong person. In her 24-year life, she has ambitions, responsibility, a family to be happy with. But maybe a lover to knot with, to watch the spiciest movies, to hold hands in secrecy still pretending to be strangers to hide she seeks. And her fate seals her wishes cause again Lalisa Manobal got into the worst situation. At the wrong time. She unwantedly found the wrong person or maybe it was always the right one. Still, somehow, even with all the layers the woman who is her boss, AKA also her legal wife, would wear, the moment when Jennie Kim's arms wrapped around. Lisa knew she was screwed up for a long time.

Jennie Kim built her life on composure. At thirty-two, she sits at the top floor of Kim Corp, the kind of woman whose silence weighs more than anyone's speech. Luxury, precision, restraint - she made an empire out of things that never slip. People say Jennie doesn't fall in love. What they don't know is she learned to keep it quiet long before she learned to keep it together. Across the river, in a small restaurant tucked between old bookstores and neon bars, Lisa Manoban works with her hands - a chef whose plates taste like memories she refuses to explain. Before the knives and the heat, she was a dancer - sharp lines, soft wrists, rhythm that lived in her bones. She doesn't perform on stage anymore, but everyone who watches her move through her kitchen knows she never stopped dancing - just changed the floor. They aren't strangers. Not friends. Not ex-lovers. Something else. Something unnamed. Jennie eats at Lisa's restaurant once a month. Never reserved under her own name. Never photographed. But every time she walks in, Lisa changes the menu without asking - just a little - as if her memory still knows what Jennie might need. People notice: the shift in Lisa's posture when Jennie enters, the way Jennie slows her chewing when Lisa sets the plate herself. No one says anything. Their history isn't written anywhere, but it lives under skin and between glances - in the tattoos Lisa never explains, in the lyrics Jennie never publishes, in the meals that feel like confessions, in the silence that tastes like truth. Everyone knows something happened once - or almost happened - or could still happen if either of them ever chose to move first. But they don't. Not yet. For now, they remain what they've always been: private - but not a secret.

Lisa is a nerd, barely surviving school while working long hours at her best friend's older sister's café. Life is simple, stressful, and predictable... until she accidentally spills coffee on Jennie-the flawless, untouchable popular girl everyone seems to adore. Lisa works tirelessly to keep her head down while the world passes her by, but ruining Jennie's "perfect day" turns her world upside down. What starts as humiliation and tension slowly transforms into something deeper, and Lisa discovers that love sometimes finds you in the most unexpected, messy moments. Between café shifts, school chaos, and awkward encounters, Lisa might just learn that life-and love-can be far sweeter than she ever imagined. Lisa G!P

Just when we thought that something had truly ended, a new beginning will start to bloom unknowingly. The end is not always as it seems. Sometimes, the end is just a beginning of a whole new story. A/N : Before dwelling into this story, I suggest you read the first book. The book r is HER: Make your move It's just a suggestion 😺 now enjoy!!

What happens when the school's top student accidentally sleeps with the school owner's child? A story of two people from different worlds, one who hides behind cruelty, and one who refuses to bow to it. Somewhere between their clashing lives and unspoken truths. "You'll find a better person." "Why can't you be one?" "I'm trying... I am... but right now... I'm just not that one." ... AN: JENLISA (GXG) Pictures not mine. #pinterestislife -This story is purely fictional and uses well-known names to help bring the characters to life more vividly. It's not a reflection of who they are in real life, nor do I claim to know them personally. I simply admire how their personalities, as seen publicly, fit beautifully into the world I'm building. My intention is to create something meaningful and imaginative for fellow readers to enjoy. 谢谢你. (⁠'⁠∩⁠｡⁠•⁠ ⁠ᵕ⁠ ⁠•⁠｡⁠∩⁠'⁠). ---Author Jenim(Minmin378)---

A Short Story. Jennie Kim returns to Korea with her dinosaur-obsessed 4-year-old son Riley Kim and one big problem: her grandfather assumes she has a wife. Desperate to keep the lie from unraveling, Jennie ropes in her high school ex, Lisa Manoban, now the charming owner of a dino-themed café called DinoBrew. What starts as a fake marriage to impress family turns into late-night confessions, stegosaurus pancakes, and a second chance neither of them expected. As old feelings resurface and Riley starts calling Lisa "Mama," Jennie finds herself wondering-what if this pretend life is exactly what she's always needed? Includes chaotic cousins, café romance, a slowburn fluff overload, and one very dramatic 4-year-old dino prince.

- A cold CEO of Oddatelier who is obsessed with Barbie Dolls. - A Thai Girl whose dream is to work as a secretary in her dream country, Korea. From the very first time Jennie saw her, something strange stirred inside. A feeling she thought she had long forgotten. Obsession. And it was her. Lalisa Manoban _ "Please... give me back my Barbie doll. Please..." Jisoo didn't move. "I can't live without her," Jennie cried again, clutching the floor. "I swear I'll die if she's not here. Please, Jisoo. I'm begging you. Please give Lisa back to me." - This story is written in English. - #JenLisa #Possessive #Jentop #LisaBottom #lisoo #jenrene

Autistic Lisa Manoban had never been ordinary. She was brilliant but misunderstood, soft-spoken yet unshakably steady. Her stutter made her a target of whispers, her routines and quiet habits made her seem distant. For years, she thought those things meant she would always stand apart, never quite belonging to anyone. Jennie Kim was the queen bee of Kim University. Sharp, fearless, adored and feared in equal measure. Her name carried power in every hallway, her gaze could silence a crowd. To most, Jennie was untouchable - too high above to be reached, too fierce to be tamed. But what no one expected was that the queen bee's gaze would fall on the quiet, autistic professor. And stay there. Lisa still tapped her fingers against the desk, a rhythm that calmed her when the world felt too loud. She still stumbled on words sometimes, still needed space when everything grew overwhelming. But none of it made Jennie step back. Instead, Jennie leaned closer, wrapping her arms around her from behind, pressing her chin lightly against Lisa's shoulder as if to say: you are safe with me. "Still tapping," Jennie whispered with a small smirk, her voice carrying the same playfulness it always did when she teased her. Lisa's lips curved, shy but steady. For once, she didn't look away. For once, she let herself believe. Because the queen bee had chosen her - not despite her autism, but with it. Because Jennie Kim saw her fully: vulnerable, strong, different, perfect. In the end, it wasn't the power of the queen or the brilliance of the professor that mattered. It was simply this: the way Jennie saw Lisa. And the way Lisa finally believed she deserved to be seen. LISA GIP SKIP IF YOUR UNCOMFORTABLE

Jennie Kim doesn't get attached. As the city's youngest CEO, she's too busy being perfect-and too cold to care. But then there's Lisa, her annoyingly charming intern who's more familiar than she should be. Years ago, Lisa gave Jennie an umbrella in the middle of a storm. Now, Jennie's determined to keep her close-even if Lisa has no idea why. Because some storms leave marks you can't forget. Jenlisa | Lisa G!P

Jennie Kim liked red. Red lipstick. Red nails. Red ribbons in her drawer. She said it looked good on her - bold, clean, dangerous. Red stood out. Red got attention. Red made people look. And Jennie always liked being looked at. But red wasn't just a color to her. It was a feeling. Sharp. Hot. Uncontrolled. It was the way her chest tightened when someone touched what was hers. The way her smile faded when someone dared to ignore her. The way her eyes followed a quiet girl with cracked shoes and a sketchbook she didn't understand. Jennie Kim liked red. And maybe that's why, when she saw Lisa Manoban- She couldn't look away.