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Ongoing, First published Jan 05, 2024
Story begins with tina a well and organized secretary 
everyone around her admires her for her patiece
because she literally have to babysit a grown ass man!
 she always blame her fate but she can't loose the job too as he pays her a lot.
it was a misfortuned day when she accepted his offer to be his secretory.
she knows all his secrets also his weakness
so she sometimes love to act like rebel 
and play a trick on him 
which he pretty much ignore most of the time!

about which "HIM" we are talking about?

it's Andrew min 
from his look he looks a like a dashing and 
handsome Greek god
but man after he starts talking people
gets it why you should never judge a book by its cover.


he is super rich 
he got a  tons of business around the world which he inherited from his mother
from his mother he did got the brain of sharp business man 
but nobody knows from where he got that OCD
he has a problem with "HYGIENE"
he hates it when people around him hugs or touch him a little bit!
and that's it right? some people might have different disorder?

but he got the most lame one 
"HE IS SCARED OF WOMEN"
rather than his mom he doesn't feel safe around any women.
which Tina takes advantage of!but sometimes advantage becames disadvantage for him!

little do we all have to know 
andy comes from  a rich family
with tons of siblings thanks to his parents.
so he had never felt any problems growing up 
thinking everything can be solved by money!



......TIᑎᗩ ᗯEᑎ....
26 𝙮𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙨 𝙤𝙡𝙙
𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙟𝙤𝙠𝙚 𝙖𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙
𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙚𝙨 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚  𝙖 𝙨𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧
𝙢𝙞𝙙𝙙𝙡𝙚 𝙘𝙡𝙖𝙨𝙨
𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙮𝙛𝙪𝙡


.......ᗩᑎᗪᖇEᗯ ᗰIᑎ......
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