Romans & histoires Secret Affair Korean Drama

He looked up at me and something about his expression made me feel nervous. "Good," he said. "Really good actually. I think I found someone perfect." "That's great," I said and I smiled. "When do they start?" "Monday," he said. "Her name is Karen Tyler." That night, I closed my eyes and tried to fall asleep but my brain wouldn't shut off. I kept thinking about the doctor appointment and the money and Damian's stress and this new secretary he seemed so excited about. Something felt off but I couldn't figure out what it was. It was like a weird feeling in my stomach that wouldn't go away.

his secretary gave him the documents for the arrival of the new food industry," "Cancel my deal with them," "Sir?!" "I don't repeat myself Simeon." "Okay sir," She walked out of his office. Boss man twirled and picked up the already done document on his table. He stood up looking going it. He skimmed and did nothing else but to walk around. He stopped and looked at his wristwatch. He smirked. **** "Woahhh..." Paige stared at the television in amusement. She was admiring the man on the television who was walking around with heavily built guards around him.

My heart, too loud. Aiden’s office door was slightly open when I arrived. I knocked once, twice. “Come in,” came his voice, low and crisp. He was behind his desk, dressed in a dark gray suit that looked like it was made just for him. His tie was perfectly straight. His sleeves rolled just enough to show a hint of wrist and forearm. He looked… there’s no other word…exquisite. He looked up from a file and met my eyes. For a second, nothing else existed.

Meanwhile on the side, Seungkwan is taking huge breaths as the two spilled out his secrets one by one. ‘Calm down. Rich people need to be always cool. No need to stoop low with this freaks,’ Seungkwan said. He looked at them and forced a calm smile on his lips. “Ahhh, I also remembered reading about this,” Dokyeom said to Hoshi. “What it is?” “When asked the woman he was texting with before to meet up, and when they did, he was shocked that the woman is actually a maid here, and she’s 56 years old!”

I looked at him as I warned him for what happened yesterday in my office. Yesterday I came back at two in the morning from an important business meeting abroad I went straight to my office. I planned to sleep and have some rest in my penthouse at my office before I attending this board meeting. When I opened the door of my office I caught the sight of my secretary lying on top of my desk naked, with her legs spread wide. Her pussy facing my office door giving me the view of her hole while she finger fucked herself. She let out moan while looking at me. Instead to reduced my jet lag my blood boiled in anger. I stepped towards her which she thought she made me turned on with her body.

The bus drove up and it was dead silent in the van except for a few rumblings from the kids and the silence was deafening. "Hey guys..." she said excitedly. All of them got out of the van and gave her hugs and love and the brothers just stared at me. "What the fuck is he doing her littles?" Eli yelled. Littles is her nickname. She stood in front of Eli. "Eli - we have a lot to talk about and we can do it inside. Not out here in the open where all the neighbors can see. Ladies - the guards will take your luggage to the house across the street we have for visitors. The kids can share the playroom downstairs to sleep in." she stated gracefully and turning to go inside with her brothers. I was t

And the way he looked at her — like she was the air he hadn’t breathed in years — burned straight through me. Someone beside me whispered, “Guess the boss finally found his heart.” I smiled back like it didn’t hurt. But inside, it felt like something inside me cracked open. Seven years ago, Giovanni and Elena were the golden couple—a Mafia prince and the diplomat’s daughter who supposedly left him to save her family. People said her father was threatened, that she ran to France for safety. But people who run for their lives don’t send postcards from Paris. He called it betrayal. She called it sacrifice.

This left her wondering whether or not she should bring herself out of the covers. "Mistress, I am Yoon Jaemin, Master's secretary. I apologise for the scare you have just gotten. That was Han Minjae, and he can be little rough at times. If you are comfortable, I would hope for you to take down the covers. I will try my best to answer all the questions you have. This situation must be quite puzzling." It might be because of how gentle and soft his voice was for that instant, Sihyeon had tears almost forming at the corner of her eyes.

secrets. "