Entering the house, Clara saw her older sister was dreamy while staring at the window. Liam was right, she seemed to have been crying, Clara saw that her eyes were slightly swollen.
"Eonni," she greeted after closing the door.
Naomi turned her head, then Clara walked over and sat down next to her sister. "You fought with dad at work?"
She nodded weakly. "He even slapped me, Clara."
Clara's face turned furious. Her hands were clenched into fists with hatred burning in her eyes. "He treats Ga Eun like a princess and treats us like adopted children. Even though Ga Eun is only his stepdaughter."
"You know what? Ga Eun also works there, then regarding Hyun Woo, it's really our father who made him on the same campus as you."
"It is certain that Ga Eun will not miss the opportunity to enter the company in order to master it." Clara leaned back against the sofa with her arms crossed. "For God's sake! I hate them so much."
Naomi exhaled
As usual, after practice, Naomi went to her restaurant. If there are no specific appointments or events, she prefers to spend time at the restaurant struggling with all the ingredients. It feels more fun than shopping or spending time at the salon. Naomi put on the apron and entered the kitchen area. Today Edgar is absent due to illness, it looks like she will be in the kitchen helping the assistant chefs until closing. Today the restaurant is very crowded, they seem overwhelmed to cook the various menus ordered. She looked at the pile of ordered papers hanging on the wall, then took the washed potatoes and cut them into squares. "Let me cook this," she said to an assistant chef who approached her. "Alright, Miss Lee," he answered and took another piece of paper that was hanging there. Patatas Bravas is one of the most popular Spanish dishes. At first glance similar to french fries, only different in the form of cutting. When it's almo
"Eonnie." Clara came into her room with a tray filled with a glass of warm milk. "Drink it while it's warm."Naomi just smiled at her then returned to focus on the financial statements she brought from the restaurant and she was entering the data into her laptop. Clara had returned to her room considering it was already one in the morning. She's not used to resting but leaving work that neglected, so she finishes it before going to bed.After her work was done, he turned off his laptop and reached for her backpack to re-enter the files she had brought with her. Something fell on her thigh as she took the backpack, she picked it up and just remembered it was being put in her locker this morning.She decided to turn on the laptop again and insert the flash disk into the available hole. It turns out that the flash disk contains one file with a video format. Out of curiosity, she pressed the video.
"Shit! I woke up late."Naomi ran down the stairs carrying her shoes and bag. She glanced at the watch on her arm, terrible! The clock showed fifteen minutes to six. But why hasn't Enrico sent her the address yet?Clara who was still wearing her nightgown turned her head when she heard a commotion from the stairs. "Sis, be careful! You can fall," she said while drinking milk on the dining table. "Where are you going this early anyway?""I have important business," she said, holding the phone between her shoulder and ear with both hands busy putting on her shoes in a hurry.Naomi stared at her phone in annoyance. Damn! Enrico didn't pick up the call. But a few seconds later the man sent her a message.Mr. Leonard: <I've already sent someone to pick you up, don't make him wait too long.>"Don't want breakfast first?" Clara asked as she lifted the bread sh
As she had expected, with such all-private facilities, it was certain that what Enrico lived in was not at the apartment level, but the Penthouse. "Fine, I'm not going to mince words. So, what did you want to talk about that 'little gift'?" She bit her lower lip while twisting her fingers. How did she talk to Enrico? Should she beg for him? kneel? or even prostrate at his feet? She was shocked when suddenly the man stood up and approached her, one hand still holding the glass, the other hand holding the nape of her neck, and those sexy lips pressed against her lips. The kiss was getting wilder and rougher as if he had quenched all his thirst. Naomi who wasn't ready to receive the sudden attack just blinked without being able to fight back or speak. She broke the kiss, looking into Naomi's amber eyes that made him take cold showers every night. "I told you not to bite your lip like that. I wil
Naomi woke up only wrapped in a blanket when the sun was at its peak. She looked to the side and didn't find him next to her. She cupped her face chaotically, then laughed bitterly. Left after making love? She really is like ... a bitch. She tossed aside the blanket, then with her naked body she walked towards one of the two lined doors. Her aim in the bathroom. Her body felt sticky from their hot making love this morning. She turned on the shower and cold water started pouring down the head to her feet. She enjoyed the splash of water that ran down her face, in her heart, she cursed herself for having signed a contract with a demon in human form named Enrico Leonard. Her body may enjoy his every touch, that's normal. But her heart screamed in pain as if every his touch was a hail of stones that mercilessly stoned her body. Her heart crying. Now, she no different from those whom she hated so
Naomi paused for a moment and then looked up. She stared in awe at the luxurious building in front of her. They had just met this morning, and this afternoon Enrico had her come to his office asking to bring him kimbap with a lot of cheese topped. Damn! Is she his maid? Then, why would he have a personal assistant if something as simple as this he asked her to do! Her feet stepped back into the building towards the reception desk which was a few meters parallel to the door. "Good afternoon, can I help you?" the receptionist with a neat bun greeted her in a friendly manner. Naomi smiled briefly then said, "I want to meet Mr. Leonard. Can you show me where his room is?" Hearing that one name, the receptionist's expression turned cynical. Then her eyes scanned Naomi's body from top to bottom and smile disdainfully. She said, "H
Naomi wakes up on a large sofa in a silver room. Her eyes scan throughout the room and found Enrico's busy with a stack of files on his desk. Then her gaze ended up on the kimbab that she's carrying, still left on the table.Without looking at her, Enrico said, "You sleep like a corpse.""How did I get here? Did you carry me?" she asked while smoothing her messy hair.He turned to her. "Of course not," then he returned to his work."What do my employees say if their boss is carrying a woman when she's even surrounded by bodyguards?""Then?""Lou carried you," he said.Obviously, he's lying. Enrico's too prestigious to admit to her that he was the one who carried her to his room. Naomi is a rebellious woman, to control her he must make her submit to his power. If his arrogance dropped even a little bit, she would come back always fighting him like before.
Liam has just arrived at the new building of the figure skating club that houses his girlfriend. Coincidentally, he arrived at the same time as Hye In, who had just left the building. He rolled down the car window and greeted her, "Hye In." Hye-in waved. "Hi, Oppa." Then she walked quickly to him. "Oppa, what brings you here? Are you looking for Naomi?" He smiled and said, "Ne, is he still inside?" "She just came home, you didn't tell her first?" Liam nodded slowly. "I wanted to surprise her." "So sweet ... You make me jealous," she said. Then, "Oppa, she hasn't been gone for long. Try to call her." He pointed his finger at the phone he was holding to his ear. But a few seconds later he looked at his phone and said, "the number is off." Then he looked back at Hye In. "Then I'll go first."