Novel & Cerita Sim Jaeyun

"I don't care about him." "Fine. If you said so." She picked a bag of chips on the side table and opened it. I focused my attention on the TV screen. "Hey, who's that handsome guy? The one in black shirt?" I asked Caren. We were watching a Korean action series on Netflix. “Park Hae Jin," she replied. “In fairness, he's hot and yummy. I like his lips.” “Really?” She raised her brows. “You think he's more good looking than Sir Lenos?"

The guards bowed to them as they entered the hall. Someone came to them and hugged Jun-Sang and leaned his hand close to Soo-Yun. "Hello Mrs. Jang, I am Lim Jay-Min, partner of Mr. Jang, in an upcoming project." Soo-Yun nodded and shook hands with him. "I am Leon Soo-Yun, a lawyer." He nodded and showed them their tables. "You are not Leon after getting married." Jun-Sang said while gritting his teeth. "I am Leon Soo-Yun, don't be ridiculous." She said being annoyed by him. Jun-Sang chuckled bitterly. "Let's see." He muttered and shifted his gaze away.

My mind shifted it's focus to an article that I had read on social media earlier today, Twitter to be precise. It was about the multi Billionaire CEO of Sparta Enterprises, named Simon Lawson. Apparently, he was getting married in a few days, to some mystery girl that no one had any idea about. When the media asked him for his reason for keeping the identity of the girl he was getting married to a secret, his response, was that he just didn't want people harrassing her. It was a sweet response, that made me smile when I read it; how sweet of him.

Hae Mina gave him a nod then unzipped the jacket and let it relax around her torso. "Looks good," Rhee Min-Jun complimented. Hae Mina hid her blush. It was odd to be complemented and even odder to be complemented by someone who had no idea she was a girl. The others agreed, but Hae Mina was too busy examining them to notice their comments. Rhee Min-Jun was in his usual style, but the cloth was all black. Hae Mina had never seen him in such clothes. Jeremy wore a black jean jacket and black jeans. Cass wore a style much like Rhee Min-Jun's, only he had a red tie. Yang Dae-Su wore black jeans and a black jean open jacket. Underneath he wore a tight black muscle shirt. All wore the finger-less

" Michal Chuckled from behind and placed his hand on Rean's shoulder. "I did not know the great and beautiful CEO Anna Weaver will be your wife " Jimin spoke from behind and smiled at her. "Nice to meet you, Sister-in-law. I am Jimin, your husband's friend. "Hello, I know you, Mr Jimin " Anna smiled at him. She recently saw on social media about Rean and Jimin from South Korea. He was the son of the world's most famous club owner and recently visited an auction together. "You know me. Did Rean really tell you about me? Oh, I know I am his best friend after all" After speaking, Jimin smirk at his other friends.

she said and punched me on my arms. “I'm just making you laugh. Your sadness is as visible as the beauty you have in your face. Eunbo Kim-sunbaenim right? I'm Minhyun. Minhyun Seo, hoping to have his own rosemary,” I said and smiled sweetly at her as I held out my hand. “I can't get the rosemary joke. But anyways, nice to meet you Minhyun,” she said and showered me with three tangerines at the same time then she smiled foolishly.

"Why did you say this, Chili? I like you because you are Cecilia. I'm seriously wanted to stay with you. Not just for my entertainment." "Then, if I'm not Cecilia, do you still like me?" His brain froze for several seconds. All he managed to said was, "What did… you mean?" "The truth is, I'm not Cecilia Lancia. My name is Han Ji Eun. An ordinary girl who come from South Korean, a country in another dimension. The reason why I'm here because I have to make amend for my previous action." She rose from her chair and bowed deeply. "I'm really sorry for giving you the troubles. You can reconsider our relationship. I will take all the responsibility because of deceiving you."

That alone made every single one of them scrawny to the bone. Park Ye Jun, Lee Ji Min’s best friend, stumbled whimpering as they reached the door of ICU, obviously thinking of what or rather who lay inside. But Kim Yo Han wrapped his arms around him, brushing his back, consoling though he needed it too. Even the sunshine of the group had no energy left as he was forcing himself not to break down. Jung Beom Seok's face was completely blank, not showing his members his vulnerable side. Kim Jae Hwa, the eldest, was watching their maknae, Lim Min Jun, carefully, eloquent that his favorite hyung is inside, fighting against death. Also that their maknae is a very delicate person and considers his

Jaemin asked showing off his baby pink locks proudly. Yoonji took a hard look at his curls and spoke, "Its very..um...very..pink" "Yes! Do you like it?" He asked excitedly. His enthusiasm was extremely infectious as she felt herself grinning as she spoke. "I thought I would never say this to any other person but Jimin from BTS, who by the way can pull off any hair colour, but Damn! this weird colour suits you" She spoke genuinely. Even though it was completely out of her own comfort zone, this guy is really pulling off this colour like now tomorrow.

Kind of an eternal Kit to the lead Huntress, with all of them aware that the only chance she had was by choosing a Brave who could protect her and wouldn’t mind her weaknesses. I’d always felt that was Arnu’s second. My cousin and friend Sojin. The thought and feeling I was about to be beheaded compounded with his wintry blue eyes hitting mine, as Sima untied the strings of her top. It wasn’t the smoothest or clearest skin I’d ever seen. Her breasts not the largest or fullest set I’d imagined.