Dara remembered the warmth of Jaejoong's hand in hers, and the tender look in his eyes.

“Maybe . . .” she responded. “I'm not sure yet.”

“For heaven's sake, Dara! Do you have to be hit over the head with a baseball bat?” Bom interrupts.

“It is really too soon to tell,” Dara insisted.

“This week he's my GENIE. . . I know he likes me, but . . . ”

Next week when he's free to choose, what would she be to him?

“It's only WEDNESDAY,” Chaerin reminded her. “A lot could happen between now and the end of the week, you know.”