‘Woah, Myung. So, she’s the girl? I’m impressed.’ A guy with small eyes got up from the sofa and approached me. He leaned his face towards mine and weirdly it made my heart skipped a beat.

‘Back off, Hyung. She’s mine.’ I felt a bit relieved when that so called Myung guy just pushed him away from me.

‘Chill, Myungie. I’m just checking her out. Annyeong, cute stuff. I’m Nam Woohyun.’ He winked at me. I tried to ignore him but his smile was like a magnet. Something that people couldn’t stop staring at.

‘Are you sure your plan will work? What if Abeoji finds out? My guess is you’re practically dead.’ He continued to talk to Myung and a plan? What plan? Well, I don’t care actually. I was already stuck with him, so what’s the point to know?

‘I know what I’m doing, so don’t interfere.’ He replied coldly as he grabbed my wrist again, causing me to yelp in pain because his grip was too strong. Then he dragged me upstairs until both of us ended up in a room.

‘Don’t be too harsh on her, Myungie! She’s too gorgeous!’ I managed to listen to Woohyun’s shout when we were at the stairs but apparently, Myung just ignored him.

***

‘This is your room. And don’t ever try to escape, princess because you won’t like it if I’m mad.’ He slowly let go of me and walked out towards the door. But before he closed it, I was able to ask him something that I was holding in since we got into the mansion.

‘How much did you paid for me?’ I asked shamelessly but then, another smirk curled up on his face.

‘You cost a lot but I guess you shouldn’t know exactly how much. So, make yourself useful. Now g