LOGIN"Be my girlfriend..."
Luna's eyes immediately widened, her breath stuck in her throat. "What?" His voice almost trembled. "Are you serious?" Luna asked with an expression that was still in disbelief. Nick looked at him flatly, barely blinking. "Do I look like I'm messing around, Luna?" He said the name without any frills—no doctor, no distance. "How could I deal with a ketuous old man like him?" Luna was angry. "Alright, if you're not interested. I don't intend to waste any longer my time with a doctor like you." "Wait, Nick!" Luna reflexively exclaimed. Nick instantly stared at Luna sharply. "Nick?!" "Eh, ma-mean, I, Mr. Nick." Correction: Luna was nervous. He was silent. His mind raged. This is his dream job. Years of studying, staying up late, persevering. But on the other hand—should she really be attached to a man like this, even if it's just pretending? "Shit, you've been thinking too long," Nick said disgusted. "Take my offer, or I'll report your actions earlier!" "It's so exciting, guys." Luna grumbled inwardly. "Uhmm, what exactly should I do?" Luna asked carefully. "Her task is simple, just pretend to be my woman, Luna." The atmosphere was suddenly serious. "Your woman? But..." Luna seemed to be thinking, she circulated her views. "What's wrong? Do you mind?" Nick asked intensely. "I... I'm not such a cheap woman as you think, Mr. Nick!" Luna replied loudly. It puts on his fierce face with pursed lips. Nick snorted softly. "Don't get me wrong! Just one day." He replied. Nick stepped closer to Luna, his tone still restrained. "You just need to help me to convince my mother. I'm tired of the rambling. Just as a date of mine, nothing more." Nick continued. Luna was silent, weighing. "Once that's done, I'll forget about today's events." Bargain Nick with his flat expression. The threat is subtle, but clear. "You've been thinking too long, Luna. Take my offer before I change my mind and leave here!" Nick threatened. "B-alright, I... I'll do it. I don't want to lose my job." Luna replied resignedly. It can't be helped, Luna had no other choice. "Good girl." Said Nick very quietly. At least tonight his mother won't babble with him anymore. "But remember, don't do anything that exceeds my limits." Pinta Luna Nick raised one of his eyebrows. His eyes paid attention to the details of Luna's body from the tips of her hair to the woman's legs. Then his eyes looked at Luna again intensely. "I'm not interested in liking a woman like you at all, Doctor Luna." Nick said. "What is wrong with me?" Luna's eyebrows furrowed as she thought in her heart. "You don't attract my attention at all. You're just a careless young doctor to me." Nick said as if he understood the contents of Luna's head. "Huh, you old man. No wonder no woman wants to be with a guy like you!" Luna babbled quietly, hoping that Nick didn't hear her. But Luna's mind was wrong. Nick's eagle eyes had been staring at him sharply. His expression looked terrible even though the man's mouth was silent. "Then, is that enough for you, Mr. Nick? Once this is done, you will forget about my mistakes. I've already agreed to it." Luna reminded Nick. "Alright, from now on you're my date." They stared at each other for a fraction of a second. Until Nick opened the chat again. "Listen! I don't want to waste time visiting other hospitals. Since I've already visited this hospital, shouldn't you help me to do the check-up? Remember, don't repeat your mistakes, Luna." "Alright! I'll check on you. Lie down, Mr. Nick." Luna said with her eyes shining with joy. At least, he did not lose his profession as a doctor. Hearing the word 'lying down', Nick's hands spontaneously covered his precious asset. Aware of the previous incident, Luna quickly said, "Eh, no no! Don't worry, sir. You don't have to take your pants off." Luna said kindly. Even though in her heart, she really wanted to laugh because of Nick's behavior. *** "The medical results say that you have a kidney stone problem, Mr. Nick. Both are 5mm in size. But don't worry, you don't need surgery. I'll prescribe medicine for you." Luna handed the white leaflet she read to Nick. "Drink enough water and exercise lightly, it will help get the stone out." He said with his hands scribbling a white leaflet on his desk. "This, take it." Once again, Luna gave Nick a white sheet containing a prescription for the drug. "Are you sure you have correctly written down the prescription for this medicine for me?" Nick skeeptis asked. Luna sighed at the question posed by Nick. "I am a doctor who has been recognized by the state. Do you still doubt me, Mr. Nick?" Luna asked while looking at Nick with an annoyed expression on her face. "Sure! Considering that you made a mistake at the beginning of our meeting earlier." Nick replied mocking Luna "Damn!" Muttering very quietly, but it turned out that Nick could still read the movements of Luna's lips. "Don't curse at me, Luna." Reprimanded Nick. Luna smiled forcefully. He could no longer reply to Nick's words. "Mr. Nick, don't stay up late or it will have an impact on your health. Don't work too late, you have to pay attention to your health." Nick smiled faintly at Luna's order. "You just became my date, and that's how quickly you set me up?" Tease Nick. Luna averted her eyes. His eyes turned to staring at the white walls around him. Wait! Even though it is his duty as a doctor to remind his patients. Why does he seem to be misbehaving? "Give me your cell phone number." Nick held his phone to Luna. "What is it for?" Luna asked innocently. "Do I need to explain it?" Luna gave up, she immediately gave Nick her cell phone number, no longer wanting to argue with the man. When he finished, Nick put his phone back away, then stood up and left Luna without saying a word. The body with an almost perfect posture slowly disappeared from Luna's sight. "What the hell!?" Rutuk Luna for everything that happened to her. "I'm a doctor. How can I pretend to be the old man's partner?" "Aahhhhhh, why is my life so hard, oh my god?" Luna babbled to herself and tried to digest the decision she had made. No matter how Luna was in her current mood, she had to keep smiling at the next patients. That's what Luna does every day. *** Night is approaching. Luna's task is over for today. He hurriedly left his room and stepped out of the hospital where he worked. As soon as she was discharged from the hospital, Luna's phone rang. "Uhm? Whose number is this?" Luna muttered while staring at her phone. For a fraction of a second, he finally shifted the call to the green icon. "Good night, Doctor Luna." Luna tried to digest the heavy voice of a man across there. Before he had time to answer, suddenly a black Porsche car stopped right in front of Luna. The rear window of the luxury car opened slowly, revealing a man with an aura of power that no longer needed to be introduced. Luna recognized the man. Yes, the old man. Who else but Nick. "Come in, Luna." Nick said in his distinctive voice.“Wait, Nick.”Eric’s voice cut through the heavy silence just as Nick’s hand reached the polished brass handle of his office door. The late afternoon sun filtered through the floor to ceiling windows behind him, casting long golden lines across the marble floor and turning the air inside the executive office thick and almost suffocating.Nick stopped, but he didn’t turn immediately. His jaw tightened, a faint muscle ticking beneath his skin. He was not a man who liked being stopped—especially not when his thoughts were already somewhere else.“You… Are you starting to love her??”The question lingered in the air like smoke from a freshly lit cigar.Nick slowly pivoted, one brow arching with controlled disdain. “Love? Love is a strong word. She’s the first one to not instantly reply my messages.”The answer was casual. Too casual.Eric leaned back against the edge of the desk, crossing his arms, studying his friend the way a predator might study another—calculating, amused. A low laug
“Mom… did you really fake it?”Luna’s voice was calm—too calm. It carried no tremor, no visible anger, yet something in the way she held Donna’s gaze made the older woman’s composure waver.The hospital room felt smaller than before. The white walls no longer looked sterile, they felt accusatory. The faint hum of the air conditioner blended with the distant echo of footsteps in the corridor outside. Everything was ordinary—except the tension hanging thick between them.Donna forced a small laugh. “Luna, what kind of question is that?”But her fingers betrayed her. They tightened around the strap of her handbag, knuckles paling.Before Luna could respond—Ting.The notification sound broke the fragile silence.Luna’s brows furrowed slightly as she glanced down at her phone.Nick.Of course.She unlocked the screen.A photo filled her display—close-up, deliberate, annoyingly clear. Nick’s wrist. The faint red imprint of her teeth standing out against his skin.She instinctively zoomed
Before Luna truly step out of the room, Nick called her name again.“Luna.”Her hand froze midair, fingers just brushing the cold brass doorknob. For a brief second, she considered ignoring him. But something in his tone—low, measured, almost careful—made her pause.“What?! What now?!!” Luna snapped, turning her head sharply. Her cheeks were still flushed, not only from anger but from the humiliation of that absurd conversation about babies and price tags.Nick leaned casually against the edge of the bed, though his eyes betrayed something far more serious than his relaxed posture suggested. He studied her—really studied her—as if memorizing the way fury sharpened her delicate features.“Can’t you speak calmly to me?” he asked, the corner of his lips twitching.“No! I can't!”Her answer came instantly. No hesitation. No diplomacy.Nick let out a short breath that might have been a suppressed laugh. The tension in the room thickened, yet underneath it was something dangerously close to
Nick stepped out of the bathroom, shirt sleeves rolled halfway up his forearms, hair still slightly damp. The sharp scent of his cologne mixed with the faint floral fragrance lingering in the bedroom.Luna was still staring at him.Not softly.Not shyly.Sharply.“Don’t look at me like that, Luna." Nick said calmly while reaching for his watch on the nightstand.“You—”Knock. Knock...Both of them froze.Nick didn’t need to guess who it was.In a second, his entire expression changed. The cold CEO mask slipped into something entirely different.Without warning, he leapt back onto the bed and pulled Luna into his arms aggressively.Luna gasped as her body landed against his chest.The door opened.“Wow…”Donna stood there, smiling brightly. Her eyes sparkled with satisfaction as she looked at the scene before her — her son and daughter-in-law tangled in bed.Clearly, the herbal drink had done its job.“Babe, you were amazing last night,” Luna said sweetly, forcing her hand to glide acr
Morning light slipped through the curtains in thin golden lines, cutting across the bedroom in quiet elegance. Nick groaned. His head throbbed violently, as if someone had struck him from the inside. He pressed his fingers to his temples, eyes still closed, trying to steady the pounding in his skull. “Damn…” Slowly, he opened his eyes. The first thing he saw was Luna sitting at the edge of the bed, watching him carefully. There were faint shadows beneath her eyes, as if she hadn’t slept properly. Her fingers were wrapped around a glass of water. “Are you feeling better, Mr. Nick?” she asked softly, offering him a glass of water. Nick pushed himself into a sitting position. His throat was dry. Without another word, he took the glass and drank it in one go. The cool water eased the heat in his body, but not the fog in his mind. “What happened last night?” he asked quietly. Luna hesitated. “Last night…” she began carefully. Nick’s eyes sharpened. “Why? what happ
The air inside the bedroom was still thick with heat. The bedside lamp cast a soft golden glow across the silk sheets, painting their shadows against the wall. The curtains swayed gently from the night breeze slipping through the slightly opened window, yet the temperature between them felt anything but cool. Luna was still sitting on Nick’s lap. His arms were wrapped firmly around her waist, his body radiating unnatural warmth. His breathing was uneven, heavy, almost restrained — like a man fighting something dangerous inside him. “What’s wrong with you, Mr. Nick?” Luna asked softly. Nick didn’t answer. He only stared at her. Her lips. His gaze was intense. Too intense. Dark and burning in a way she had never seen before. “Why is your face so red?” “Are you sick?” “Do you have a fever?” Concern replaced the earlier embarrassment in her voice. She lifted her hand and pressed her palm gently against his forehead. Hot. Far too hot. “For a tough guy like you—” “L
“Luna!” “Come on, get it out of your mouth.” “Get it out!” Nick's voice was firm, repetitive, trying not to be panicked. His arms wrapped around Luna's body from behind, his position precise, like someone who knew exactly what to do in a situation like this. Both hands pressed against Luna's
“Will you?” Without thinking twice, Luna suddenly pushed Nick's masculine body away, creating distance between them. Her movement was spontaneous, as if it were a reflex she hadn't had time to think about. “No! I don’t want to marry you!” she exclaimed loudly. She averted her gaze, unwilling t
At night, at the Crystal Hotel... “Hey, Luna! Wait—listen to me!” The man pulled her a little roughly. His fingers gripped Luna's wrist tightly, causing her to stop in her spot. Her body jerked backward, her breath caught in her throat. “The blind date isn't over yet, Luna!” "What are you d
"I want to marry you!" The words slipped from Luna’s lips—light, almost a joke, but actually filled with forced courage. Luna put her cute face, a sweet smile she wasn’t even fully aware of spreading across her lips. There was nervousness she tried to hide, and there was desperation neatly wr







