The night Seoul crowned its newest fashion queen was also the night two hearts broke without warning. Inside the penthouse suite of K-House, the city glittered beneath Jennie Kim's heels. her smile precise - everything about her immaculate except the tremor in her voice when she whispered, "Tell me it's not true." Lisa didn't answer. She stood by the window, shoulders soaked from the rain, eyes carrying a kind of silence that begged to be believed. "It wasn't what you think," she said finally, low and breaking. "Jennie, please-" "Don't." Jennie's voice cut through the room like a blade. "You think I'll stand here and pretend you didn't lie to me? That you didn't use me to get ahead?" Lisa's jaw clenched. "You really think so little of me." "I think exactly what you showed me." Jennie's words were cruel, but her fingers trembled as they gripped the wine glass. "You disappeared in the middle of my show, Lisa. You knew how much tonight meant. And you were with her." Lisa stepped forward. "She's a client, Jennie! I told you-" "Enough!" The glass shattered against the floor. Wine bled into the marble like spilled blood. Lisa froze. For a heartbeat, there was only the sound of rain and Jennie's ragged breathing. Then came the whisper, soft but fatal: "Leave. Tonight. I don't want to see you again." Lisa's throat closed. "You don't mean that." Jennie met her eyes - the same eyes she'd once kissed beneath studio lights, the same eyes she used to call home - and said it anyway. "I do." For a moment, neither moved. Then Lisa picked up her coat, silent tears caught in the reflection of the window, and walked toward the door. She stopped once, hand on the handle. "If I leave now," she said, "I won't come back." Jennie didn't answer. Pride was louder than love. The door closed. ⸻ Seven years later, she'll see those eyes again. And everything she buried will rise to the surface.

Craving Her Silence - gorgeous choice. It perfectly captures the tension between Lisa's quiet strength and Jennie's commanding presence. 🔥 Jennie Ruby Jane • Age: 29 • Position: CEO of a luxury lifestyle brand that's expanding into entertainment • Personality: Ruthless, intelligent, hates wasting time. Grumpy but magnetic. Emotionally guarded. Not used to being surprised-or challenged. • Looks: Always polished. Designer everything. Ice in her veins, until Lisa. Lisa Manoban (Lalisa) • Age: 24 • Occupation: Rising solo artist under an independent label • Personality: Soft-spoken, gentle, respectful in person. But when she performs, she transforms - seductive, confident, powerful. • Backstory: She keeps her emotional walls up for a different reason: she's scared of being used, again. • Looks: Casual off-stage. On stage? All fire and legs for days.

"I agreed to be Lisa's Baby Mommy," Jennie dropped that bomb like it was hot potato. The room went so silent you could hear a fly Googling "What exactly is a Baby Mommy?" Wendy blinked, then said the only logical thing: "Holy shit, she's the certified lunatic who signed up to be Lisa's baby factory."

After being left heartbroken, Lisa finds herself in Scotland with nothing but a broken watch, a photograph of the woman who broke her heart, and the sudden urge to go for a walk. A very long walk. With stubborn determination, she sets out on a cross-country journey, with the intention of fixing her broken heart and winning back the woman that she loves in grand gesture in Paris. Until Lisa finds herself stranded at a teahouse in the south of England, her trip to Paris delayed, and unable to bring herself to leave for some reason, finding that her heart doesn't need to be fixed; it just needs to be loved by the right person.

"Lisa, come on. Can you at least hear me out?" For the longest time, she tried to keep her voice steady but she was slowly losing her composure too. "Don't be unfair, Lisa. You never heard me complain. Sure, I get hurt but I don't complain. I put up with you, Lalisa. I tried to understand you. I listened to you. Why can't you do the same for me, Lisa? Is that hard to do? Because despite of going through the pain and understanding that you are still in love with Somi, I will never give up on you." "There is no need to get Somi into this, Jennie." Lisa said through her gritted teeth. "Don't make this about her." "Oooops, I am sorry. I remember you are still not over her." Jennie tossed back in her angry voice. Her tears raced down her cheek and she needed the door frame to support her weakened legs. "And I am sorry I am not her. You know what, it just occurred to me... I don't need to explain anything to you. Likewise, you need not to tell me everything about you. I am sorry if I am insisting my worth. I forgot that you are not my lover." --- THIS IS A JENLISA ADAPTATION

One night in Bangkok. That's all it was supposed to be. Jennie Kim-ice-veined CEO of Korea's most powerful conglomerate-doesn't do reckless. She doesn't break rules, and she certainly doesn't break. But she did. For her. Lisa Manoban-charismatic, cocky, infuriatingly magnetic. A low-level developer with a smile that could start wars... and secrets that could end empires. Jennie never meant to see her again. Never meant to want more. Until Lisa walks into her boardroom. Cool. Unbothered. Dangerous. Jennie should fire her. Bury the night. Move on. But Lisa's collecting something-slowly, deliberately. Not power. Not titles. Jennie's attention. Her silence. Her control. One whispered command at midnight, one lingering look across a meeting room, and everything starts to unravel. Because Lisa isn't just anyone. And Jennie isn't used to being wanted like this. Not quietly. Not mercilessly. Not like she belongs to someone. And in the end- She might. Only question is... Who's really playing who?

"Lust and adultery are sins driven by the devil inside you. To engage in premarital or extramarital sex, before or outside of marriage, is to sin in God's sight. That is precisely the point of Hebrews 13:4, . "Marriage" and the marriage must go to bed together and are to be kept pure.", the priest said to his homily in a morning mass while some two other people were hiding in restroom doing such-- "ughh fas-ter Lis Oh" "What ever happened do not engaged in such act" "FUC-K! Jen-nie" "It is immoral and sinful and the God above is watching us" "ughh oh- Go-god!!", Jennie pants as her eyes roll into such pleasure while the priest is continue telling his homily. "di- did you hear what the father said Jennie? this is bad", Lisa teases but the brunette only locked their eyes together and kiss her seductively, mouth opening, tongue thrusting, and legs widely-open. "you- you are my f-father Lisa uughhh cumming!! n-now bless m-me fatherr!!!" --- Lisa G!P ⚠️This Contain Lots of Matured Contents⚠️ This is only a fanfiction!!

An adaptation/conversion Lisa GP

Warning: Not suitable for young readers or sensitive minds. Contains graphic sex scenes, adult language, and situation intended for mature readers only. Twitter: @Limarious_Oppa This story is an adaptation of 'Ruthless Seduction' written by Rainbowcoloredmind. Read her stories and support her, guys! I swear she's indeed a very good author. All credits to the original author!

My sins, my mistakes, my reckless decisions these past few weeks kept pilling up, but for once I was okay with that if it mean I could keep feeling this way with Lisa, then I gladly took it. I shut my mind off just this once and let my body do the talking, we got along better that way. ⚠GP⚠ under revision