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Previous chapter

“I didn’t expect to see you at the venue…”

“I didn’t plan to go there, but someone had to clarify that misunderstanding”, Eun-Sang answered with a fake smile, looking into the water below us. “Believe me, I had actually a hole other plan for that evening”

“With your American surfer?”

“His name is Liam, Choi Young-Do! And he’s not my American surfer! He isn’t a surfer at all… He’s working with me, yes…but he’s sure as hell not my lover”

“Then what is he?!”, I demanded with annoyance.

“He’s gay!”

End of previous chapter

E-S.P.O.V.

I noticed that he instantly looked relieved once he had processed this new piece of information, yet I knew him better than that and I knew that at one point or another he would start asking questions and I knew that I wasn’t ready to tell yet.

“Now that you know this, can you drive me back to my office, please?”, I asked him, pretending to be shivering because of the cold. In truth I was shivering because of the prospect of having to tell anyone my story…to tell them what actually happened to me. And most of all to tell them what happened to my relationship to the heir of Jeguk.

“To your office? Don’t you want me to drive you home?”, Choi Young-Do asked astonished, but already packing up our things.

“I’d love to, but Liam wants me to finish a report and if it’d hadn’t been for you, I’d already be at my home enjoying a glass of wine”, I responded straight away, praying that he’d buy my answer and not ask further questions.

“Alright, alright. I’ll drive you there”, Young-Do answered and together we walked back to his motorcycle.

After driving for approximately ten minutes, way above the speed limit, we finally came to a stop in front of the building where our offices were located. A bit weak on my knees I descended the motorcycle and had to grip his arm as I felt my vision darken for a few seconds.

“If you drive again like that, I swear that I’ll hunt you down in my death and should you be still alive by then, I’ll make your life a living hell! Understood?!”, I screamed at him and held back from hitting him senseless. It drove me even crazier that he started laughing softly at my reaction.

“Okay, I promise. I just thought the sooner you’d get to your office