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After two weeks of their supposed marriage, Dara decided to stay in her penthouse rather that going straight home to her manor. She was so sure that Woonhae will shower her questions if she'll return back home with Jiyong following her. She's still not ready – and she will probably not be ready – to explain to everyone about her sudden marriage. Not even her male best friend Sanghyun knew about this whole thing. The blonde heiress thought the fewer the people know about her marriage the easier for her to explain that after six months of living with her 'husband' she was not happy and decided to divorce him.

"Dara, I know you've got plenty of things to do here in Seoul seeing that Empire's here but I would really like for the two of us to go home on Wednesday in Busan." Jiyong said after throwing his body into her soft leather couch inside the only bedroom of her penthouse.

Dara frowned. "That would be two days from now, Jiyong, why so soon?"

He looked dead tired and snorted. He stands up and pulled off his jacket and threw it on couch casually. "I told you I left my work there; I've got to go back to my job." he said and one by one he took off his clothes starting from his t-shirt, unbuckled his belt and ped his pants and when he was about to pushed the pants down Dara gasped looking surprised at what he was doing.

"Oh my god! What the heck are you doing?" She asked in panicked and spun around facing her back at Jiyong. He blinked his eyes at his wife while he pulled off his pants revealing his boxer's short. A mischievous grin appeared on his lips.

Jiyong walked towards Dara and leaned his lips into his wife's ear from her back. "This penthouse only has one bedroom and one bath room. Where would you want me to take off my clothes, my dear wife?" he said teasingly. She felt her face burned in deep red and was unable to utter anything back at him. She heard him amusedly chuckled still leaning his lips into her ear.

"You blushed like you're some teen girl , Mrs. Kwon. I bet this is not your first time seeing a man in your bed?" Dara spun around armed with her death glare but Jiyong didn't bat an eyelid, he met her glaring and fiery eyes with his calm and amused orbs.

"This is not the first time you insulted me, Mr. Kwon, and I will not tolerate it anymore. You're telling as if I'm like a starved heiress you damn bastard." Dara wasn't able to contain her anger anymore. She doesn't know why but when people insulted her