No One's POV

Mi Young laid on her bed frustrated, remembering the conversation that she just had with her dad. 

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"Come in."

She reached for the door knob with shaking hands. When she entered the dim room, she bowed and took a seat on a cold leather chair, "You wanted to see me...daddy?"

"Yes," her dad looked up from the papers on his desk. "Mi Young ah, how many times have I told you that our company was failing?"

"A lot of times," she mumbled.

Her dad nodded, "And how many times have I told you that a merge between another company would save OUR company?"

"A lot of times," she mumbled again.

"Then WHY in the world are you still unmarried Park Mi Young?!" Her dad boomed.

"W-well...I tried! I really did! But it's even harder now that L's married..." She stammered. 

"Mi Young ah do you want to live on the streets?"

She gasped, "Of course not!"

"Then I suggest you give up on a married man and move on to someone else."

"B-but," she began.

Her dad cut her off, "No BUTS! What about that Sandeul kid? Didn't you tell me he liked you?"

"Yeah, but it's not like I like him..."

Her dad laughed, "The way I see it, you can either marry Sandeul, or I could get your little sister to do it, and you can get out of my house."

She immediately stood up, "You wouldn't kick out your own DAUGHTER would you?!"

He shrugged, "You're just one more mouth to feed. You're 18 now; you should get a job, support yourself."

"JOB? PARK MI YOUNG DOES NOT DO JOBS!" She squealed.

Her dad stood up, "Then I suggest you get close to him!"

She opened , but closed it in fear of saying something stupid, "Yes daddy."

Her dad smiled, though there was no warmth evident in his eyes, "Good girl, now shoo shoo, I'm busy."

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"UGH!" Mi Young buried her head in a feather pillow.

"Lee Sandeul...live on the streets," she mumbled, then sighed.

"Mine as well give him a call," she picked up her cell phone and realized that she didn't have Sandeul's number. 

"AISH!" She threw her phone to the ground. 

"He always comes by for lunch anyways; I’ll just talk to him then..." She glanced at the clock, surprised to see that it was already 3:30.

"B-but he always comes by around 12..." She furrowed her brow and scowled,

*Oh right, he's always with ~~~ these days.*

A light bulb went off in her head, "~~~~..." 

*Sandeul always sticks by ~~~~, he helped her whenever she needed it, and his face always blushed when ~~~'s name was mentioned...like it used to when MY named was mentioned.*

Mi Young smirked, "He likes her huh?" She grinned evilly to herself, "That's interesting..."