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Chapter 17





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Jimin groaned, muttering curses as he opened his eyes, totally irritated due to constant buzzing of his mobile. He grabbed his mobile and saw that the call was from his manager. He received the call.

"Why are you calling me early in the morning? My head is-"

"Mr. Park, she has resigned."

Jimin was awestruck for a second, "Wait, who?"

"Lee Eun Ae, she has resigned Mr. Park...!!"

Jimin quickly sat, his eyes bulging, "What?"

"I just got her call, she has already mailed you her resignation. She will be leaving to Incheon in the afternoon. What should I do Mr. Park?"

Jimin thought for a second "I will see to it. Don't worry." saying Jimin hung the call. His head was heavy as if someone was hitting him harder with a hammer, it was painful. Jimin tried to get down out of his bed and this was the time he realised that he was naked under the sheet.

"What the fuc-" he held his head as the memories of last night flooded his mind. He had slept with you.

"Is that the reason she resigned? oh no..!!" he quickly got up from the bed, covering himself with the robe as he walked towards the bathroom.

Jimin wore his clothes, he only have 5-6 hours to meet you before you leave. He needs to convince you, Jimin wasn't ready to lose you.

"Isabella, make strong tea for me." Jimin demanded while Isabella nodded without uttering a word.

Does she know anything about last night? Jimin knew that you left at mid night, there were blur memories of you getting dressed and moving away from him.

"Isabella"

"Yes?" she turned towards him.

"Do you know when Eun Ae left?"

Isabella gawked at him, "She left the mansion at 1 am.. I guess..." she replied, "..and she was crying continuously.. I tried to ask her but she didn't replied." Isabella poured the tea in the cup. Jimin was listening to her. He knew it was his mistake, he was dead drunk to understand anything.

"Here." she handed the tea to him and walked away.

Jimin was in two states of mind. He knew it was his mistake, thing which happened between you both should have taken place when he was sober.

He rubbed his face in frustration, "What should I do?" he tried thinking of some random plans to impress you and get you back. "Idea.." he smiled when something struck his mind. He just hoped that it will work.






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"Bye.."

You hugged your dear friend, even she was sad for you.

"Are you really going?"

You parted from her, Hyori had a painful expressions on her face. She was totally unimpressed due to your plans of leaving Seoul.

"I need to leave. I will feel better once I see my mom." you replied, smiling. "Don't worry, I will come back soon once I get my inspiration." you smiled, pinching her cheeks. "Take care of yourself." you waved as you walked away with your bags.





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Bus you boarded from Seoul to Incheon was late due to the traffic during peak hours but then finally you made it to your place. You stood infront of your building, your eyes beaming because you were soon going to see your mother. You know everything will fall into right place once you hug her real tight.

You walked inside the building with the heavy luggage of yours. Taking smaller steps as you reached the corridor. You could feel your heart throbbing. You know she will be worried if she sees you all of a sudden without any notice. Your legs hurt but you didn't cared.

You were about to press the bell button but then you heard laughing noises. "Who that must be?" you muttered as you pressed the bell. You heard light steps as she approached. The door clicked open and infront of you was your mom standing. Her eyes wide open.

"Eun Ae-ah, oh my god..!! You came?" she asked as you hugged her.

"I was missing you mom." you replied with cracking voice and you parted from her. Unknowingly, your eyes turned misty.

"Ommo, why are you crying?" she wiped your tears and she kissed your forehead. "Come inside, don't cry." she said and collected the luggage from your hands. You removed your sandals and just then your eyes landed on a pair of converse​.

"Do we have any visitor?" you asked your mother who walk passed inside without uttering a word. You were right when you followed her and spotted a guy sitting on the couch. You noticed that his hair resembled pink cotton candy, his head was buried in his mobile and after looking at his overall personality, you assumed that he must be very good looking.

"Chimchim..!" your mother called him.

"Chimchim?" you muttered but then you almost choked on nothing when he raised his head and stood up.



"You.." you blurted but then collected yourself infront of your mother. You didn't wanted your mother to know about him.

"Do you know him?" she asked and you shook your head, fake smiling.

"Hi, my name is Christian but call me Christian chimchim." he smiled, his eyes vanished in the puffy skin pouch present around his eyes.


You knew he was Mr. Park, you can recognise him in any clothes, in any hair color. Even if there are millions of people around him, you can still recognise him.

But why is he here? Did he changed his hair color? Is he feeling sorry for his mistake? were the questions running in your mind but you know and you were firm that you won't be forgiving him. He mistook you, he mistook your existences. He still loves her, he still thinks about her... and you hated that, you hated every single thing.

You walked towards him, "Christian, what are you here for?" you asked, your mother thought that you sounded rude.

"He is our new paying guest." your mother walked towards him and stood next to him, she was clearly whipped due to his charming personality, you thought. "He is here to search for a job from Busan and he will be staying with us."


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Flashback

"What are you typing?"

You pressed enter and the advertisement was posted. "Mr. Park, my mother wants a paying guest for our room at Incheon."

"Paying guest? Why so?" Jimin asked, as he switched his stare from your mobile screen towards you.

"She feels alone also, she will get some money too. Our house is big enough to accommodate 1 or 2 people easily." you replied.

"Oh is that so? Then why don't you tell her to live with you because that will be convenient."

You laughed. "She is working woman Mr. Park."

"Oh.."

Flashback ended.

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"No way..!!" you blurted. How can he do that? The great Park Jimin can stay in any five star or seven star hotel, he can even buy a mansion for himself, if needed he can even buy the entire Incheon city with his money then why does he need to stay with you in a small apartment?

"Yah, where are your manners?" she scolded you and averted her eyes towards him, "Sorry, she is bit ill-mannered but she has a kind heart." your mother patted his back and he just smiled in response. "Aigoo." your mother made heart eyes, she was possessed by his cuteness.

"Don't fight. I will be making breakfast for you." she warned you and then walked inside after giving you creepy stares.

You were left alone with him. "Why are you here Mr-"

"Christian chimchim."

You smirked. "Don't lie, I know you are Mr. Park, nevermind." you shrugged as your collected your luggage and after sparing a glance at him, you started walking inside but then your heart skipped a beat when you felt a strong grip on your wrist. You turned your head and your eyes met his intense ones.

You were about to speak something but you stopped when he smiled sincerely. "I am here to get you back."

"I won't be coming." you firmly replied. He needs to know that you are heart-broken and angry.

He smiled, looking down and then he looked at you. He drew his lower lip inbetween his teeth. Cocking his head, he stared at you. You won't be denying but you died thousand times in those milli-seconds, heat pooled between your thighs, your desires aroused. For you, Park Jimin is a killer who had already killed you with his aura and stares, he even killed your feelings last night but still something inside you was alive. Was that your love for him?

You knew, people generally don't get angry on the one they love.

No matter how hard you try, you know that Jimin not only rules your phone's gallery but also your heart...

You had fallen for him completely and even after ruining your everything, you still can't help but love him more...

Jimin smiled.

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