Winter stood in front of the mirror, eyes still feeling heavy because of the last night's bed escapades with Karina. She thought that doing it once would satisfy the older's desires, but what actually happened proved her thoughts wrong.

Karina decided to stay at Winter's place because the younger was all alone. Their maids were on a day off and the younger's parents were overseas for a business meeting. The night after the two girls finished eating dinner, they ended up being all bare on Winter's bed. 

“Alright Minjeong, I already have your measurements except for this part right here,” Miyoung uttered as she tapped on the younger's thigh. 

Hwang Miyoung was a very famous make up stylist and fashion designer. She was a family friend of the Kims and she will be the one to work on the young couple's wedding gowns. 

Winter nodded in response before making a small gap in between her legs, wincing in pain after. 

“Minjeong! Are you okay?” Miyoung asked, clearly worried. She immediately made Winter sit on the small couch. 

“I– I'm fine, unnie.” 

The older stared at Winter for minutes before realizing the bruises and red marks covering the younger's neck and thighs. She smiled to herself after remembering that Karina was the one who brought Winter to her place. 

“Hm, I suppose Jimin went too hard on you,” the stylist teased, making Winter blush. 

“Unnie..! What are you talking about?” 

“I'm just kidding, Minjeong-ssi. Don't feel so embarrassed about it. You two are a couple, it's normal. Make sure Jimin would pick you up right after this small meeting of ours, alright? I won't be able to drive you home. I have a few errands to attend.” 

Miyoung grabbed the measuring tape that was sitting on the table. She walked closer to Winter who was sitting on the couch then took the last measurement that she needed. As soon as she finalized the list, Miyoung placed her small notebook inside her bag and smiled. 

“Alright, we're done! You did well today.” 

“Thanks, unnie. Will you be starting to make our gowns today?” 

“Of course. Your wedding is a week away and I don't want your outfits to look like a rushed creation. It's a good thing that I already contacted Jimin's mother, she gave me the exact measurements that I'll be needing.” 

Miyoung sat on the chair in front of Winter and dialed a certain phone number. Winter just watched every move that the stylist made, admiring how classy and sophisticated the older looked despite being on her thirties. 

Winter didn't even realize that Karina was the person Miyoung called. 

“Jimin will be picking you up in a few minutes. I'll get going now, alright? Tell the guard to lock my office before you two leave,” Miyoung uttered as she grabbed her things. 

“Will do, unnie. Take care!” 

Once the stylist's figure disappeared from Winter's sight, the younger sighed in relief before lying down on the couch. Her body felt sore and she only tried her best to compose herself in front of Miyoung. Winter stared at her reflection on the huge mirror, noticing the marks that her lover gave. 

She smiled to herself as she remembered every single detail. The way Karina touched every part of her body, the way she constantly asked her if she was hurt, the way Winter almost forgot her own name because of continuously screaming the dark-haired girl's name, and the way she woke up with Karina's arms draped tightly around her waist. 

Everything felt so surreal. 

Winter's daydreaming was cut off when a familiar voice echoed throughout Miyoung's office.

“Baby?” 

It was Karina. 

Winter's Karina. 

“I'm here,” Winter softly uttered. 

Karina closed the glass door and walked to where the voice was. She saw Winter on the couch, hugging a pink throw pillow. 

“Hey,” Karina called out as she kneeled on the floor. She gazed lovingly at her fiancee, fingers running through the younger's hair. 

“Have you finished your paperworks?”