All Chapters of Love Beyond Contact (English Version): Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

★ Denver’s POV ★"Is everything okay with the task I assigned?" I asked the fashion designer over the phone as I stepped out of the conference room, the glass door clicking quietly shut behind me."Yes, sir Denver. It will be finished within a day. I'll just send it over once it's done.""Good. I want both sets delivered tomorrow morning. No delays," I said firmly, then ended the call.I let out a quiet sigh through my nose and adjusted my tie, tightening it slightly as I walked down the corridor. The hallway was dim and quiet, except for the faint hum of conversation from distant rooms. Another meeting was done. Another decision made. Another long day, almost over.But despite the progress at work, my mind was anything but at ease.Sienna… she's alone in the condo.The thought hit me like a weight. We’d only been in Korea for two days, but already, I had barely spent any quality time with her. I hadn’t even taken her out to explore Seoul. She must be bored out of her mind… or worse,

★ Sienna’s POV ★I had already gone through several episodes of a K-drama, yet I hadn’t understood a single thing. The subtitles were there, sure, but my brain wasn’t absorbing any of it. I just sat there, staring blankly at the screen, mindlessly stuffing chips into my mouth—chips that now tasted like cardboard, yet I kept chewing as if they’d suddenly taste better the more I ate.We had been in Korea for almost two days now, but it felt like nothing. I hadn’t been invited anywhere. I hadn’t even been asked if I wanted to join. Yes, I was technically just the secretary on paper. But wasn’t I also his wife?With a sigh, I reached for my phone resting beside me on the couch. One new message.DenverHave you eaten yet? How’s your day going? Sorry about today.“Wow. Texting me now, huh?” I muttered under my breath. “How thoughtful.” I rolled my eyes and tossed my phone back onto the sofa, refusing to even reply. Whatever. Let him deal with it.I focused my eyes back on the screen, still

★ Denver’s POV ★When we arrived at the venue, I carefully pulled the car into the private parking space beneath the rooftop restaurant. It was one of those exclusive spots in Gangnam—minimalist architecture, glass everywhere, warm ambient lights glowing through the windows, and the kind of panoramic view of Seoul’s skyline you’d expect on the cover of a wedding magazine. Perfect setting for Hana’s wedding dinner.I stepped out first and walked over to the passenger side. I didn’t say a word—just extended my hand to her. She looked at me briefly before placing her hand in mine. Her grip was firm, but I could feel her nerves.She looked absolutely stunning tonight, but I could tell this environment was new to her. And I couldn’t blame her—she wasn’t used to these high-profile social events filled with executives, media people, and celebrities. This was my world… and for the first time, I was letting her step into it, not as my employee, but as my wife.As we approached the entrance tha

★ Sienna’s POV ★ I sat in silence, poking at my food as Denver engaged in yet another conversation with his business partners. He was still right beside me—technically—but his chair was turned just enough to show where his attention really was. I could hear their low voices, full of technical terms and numbers I didn’t even bother trying to understand. I was used to this—used to him being in his element. But tonight… something felt different. The silence between us wasn’t comfortable. It was cold. Heavy. I thought tonight would be special, maybe even romantic. But instead, I found myself dining with a man who had forgotten he came with someone. Trying to distract myself, I focused on my plate. The food was delicious, to be fair. The salmon was buttery and soft, the asparagus still crisp despite being plated a while ago. But even with such fine cuisine, I had no appetite. I cut into the fish with care and took another small bite. "You’re not clingy, Sienna. You don’t need to int

★ Sienna’s POV ★I sat quietly in the passenger seat as the car cruised smoothly through the cold and orderly streets of Seoul. My eyes stayed fixed on the view outside—soft blankets of snow on the sidewalks, bundled-up people crossing intersections, and glowing Christmas lights hanging from every post. Everything looked beautiful, magical even. But no matter how lovely the scenery was, I couldn’t shake the strange mix of emotions swirling in my chest.Excitement. Nervousness. Butterflies."You okay?" Denver asked, glancing at me briefly before turning his eyes back on the road."O-oo. Ayos lang," I replied quickly, avoiding his gaze. I had no idea where he was planning to take me, but deep inside, I was genuinely happy he was making the effort."We’ll go to Starfield COEX first. It’s one of the biggest malls here," he said. "I want to show you around. Maybe get you something warm.""Hindi mo naman kailangang gumastos," I replied with a frown."I want to. Besides, I want to make up fo