I was trembling as I walk towards my office.

“ma’am? Are you okay?” my secretary asked me.

“yeah. I just feel sick” I lied.

“ do I have to call the doctor?”

“No need. Just cancel everything for today. I’m going home”

“yes ma’am.”

She answered, then I immediately took my bag and went out of my office.

After a few moments, I arrived in the main lobby of the building, and there I waited for the car.

And as I wait for it to arrive, I kept on thinking about Donghae.

My mind was pre occupied by his eyes, his smile, his lips.
Ahh.. those tantalizing, seducing lips…

What the hell!! Why am I thinking about those things?!
Erase, erase.

Suddenly, my car arrived, and then I entered the car.

Once again, inside the car, I was reminded of him, his gestures, his gazes, his words.

I remembered the moment when he tried to kiss me.

Hah! Did he really try to kiss me or was that just a prank?

But still, we almost kissed. My heart started to beat so
fast once again.

“I won’t be able to survive if I keep it to myself” I told myself

I immediately took my mobile phone and called Sulli.
“hello? Sulli?”

“yes? Tiffany! How was it?”

“it was…..it’s too long..can’t explain it to you by phone.”

“okay, then let’s meet tonight”

“tonight?” I asked.

“yep! I’ll be waiting for you at club Venus, 9 pm”

As I heard that, I checked the time, it was still 5pm.

“Sulli? Can we meet a bit early than that?” I asked.

“Sorry Tiffany, I’ll be having dinner with my dad tonight, he said he'll be giving me information about the guy he matched for me.” she told me her concern.

“are you okay with that?” I asked

“Yeah, anyways, I can always run away before the wedding ceremony” she joked.

“crazy! Alright, I’ll see you there”

“okay..Bye” she said then dropped the call.

It seems like Sulli doesn’t have any problem at all.

“So, what am I going to do before 9 pm?” I talked to myself.
Without knowing at all, I arrived in my own house.

I went out of the car and walked inside the house. The
Butler, (just arrived from New York) welcomed me.

“Butler Pyo!!!” I was surprised and I hugged him.

I was really close to him. He’s been with the family even
before I was born, and my dad really knows that I will be
needing butler Pyo here.

(butler Pyo is a small guy with white hair, he’s about 59 plus years old)

He smiled at me and then let go of the hug.

“Young Lady, welcome home” he formally said.

“Aish!! You don’t have to be like that!”

“I know, but I’m getting serious with my work.” He joked.

“aigooo!”

“ah, Young Lady, you have a visitor, he’s waiting in the living room”

“a visitor?” I asked and immediately went to the living room.

There I saw a man in black suit sitting in the couch. I got
curious, he looked really familiar.

And as I went near him, I immediately recognized him.

“ehem, ehem” I cleared my throat.

He then stood up and looked at me.

“As far as I could remember, you told me that you will
never, ever, visit me here?” I

“I wasn’t really here for you. I just went to stop by..” he said and smiled at me.

“aigoo, just admit it, YOU MISSED ME!”

“hmmmmm..” he stopped and acted as if he was thinking.

I pouted as I looked at him.

“alright, I admit it. I missed you!” he finally admitted it..

“I missed you too Henry!!” I said as I went near him and hugged him.

Henry Lau was my closest friend in America. He was my
neighbor, my classmate and my body guard during those days up until now. He got really disappointed when i told him i'm going back to Korea.

“what are you doing here?” I asked.

“can you offer me food first? I’m really hungry!” he said.

“aish! I knew it, you went here because of food!”

“well, partly correct” he joked

“araso! Butler Pyo, please prepare dinner for us” I told Butler Pyo.

“Yes, Young Lady” he replied.

After a few minutes, we had our dinner.

“so, can we talk about why you are here?” I asked.

“Because you fed me, okay, I’ll tell you” he said and paused

“I’m here to attend a match making- slash blind date slash marriage meeting” he continued.

“what?! YOU?! hahaha! Well, I would like to say Good luck to that unfortunate girl.” I joked.

“Am I really that bad?!” he said, almost angry.

“No, I was joking! Duh?!" then i paused

"so,you actually agreed to that?” I continued.

“ Yes. Just the same as you agreeing to your dad about going back here” he explained.

“aish! So, who is that unlucky girl?” I asked.