After meeting the family, Mia was sent into an apartment space by one of Jehan's guards. Jehan stayed in the mansion with his family.

"Here." The guard handed her a box.

She took it, "What's this?"

"A phone to contact the boss and a card for your expenses." The guard explained.

She sighed and the guard left her alone in the plain apartment. She looked around.

"At least he won't let me sleep on the streets." She shrugged and removed her shoes, laying down on the sofa.

She stared at the ceiling wondering how she ended up in Korea, meeting the whole Mateo blood and having her own apartment in one fucking day.

Maybe it was fate. Maybe she was meant to meet them and maybe she needs to find out something in this unfamiliar country.

She sighed and decided to close her eyes, forcing herself to sleep.

Just as she was about to catch her sleep, someone suddenly covered her face with black bag and put her to sleep.

On the other hand, Jehan Mateo is on his night robe with a glass of whiskey in his hand as he stood by the terrace of his extra large bedroom.

A guard barged into his peaceful room, "Boss!"

Jehan sighed and glared, "It's 11pm."

The guard gulped, "M-Miss Agatha, Boss."

Jehan immediately went to the guard, "What the hell happened?"

"She got kidnapped." The guard continued.

Jehan shut his eyes and sighed, "Prepare the car."

"Yes boss." The guard left.

He put down his whiskey and changed his clothes.

"Not even a day in Korea and you're already causing problems, Miss Agtha." He spoke to himself.

As soon as he finished and went out and got inside his car. Group of black cars followed behind as they leave the mansion.

Jio, silently watching his brother leave by the window.

On Mia's side, she slowly opened her eyes and saw herself tied on a metal chair with a rope.

She looked around and was surrounded by unfamiliar faces of men with tattoos.

"Ah fuck. Give me a fucking break. It's not even been 24 hours since I landed in this goddamn country and I'm tied to a fucking chair again." She spat, making the people around her furrow their brows as they do not understand a word she's saying.

"What is she saying?" One of the guys spoke in Korean.

To Mia's advantage, she studied and spoke almost all languages in the world. It's only one of her genius skills as a con.

"Yah, I just fucking arrived here. If you want money, I have none. Even if you kill me, no one will even claim my body. Idiots." She said in korean.

The guy with a bulky body who seems to be the leader, stood up and frowned at Mia.

"Jehan Mateo is all I want, woman. Don't worry. After I kill you both, i'm going to bury you side by side. Fuck each other in hell." And they laughed at what the big guy said.

Mia bursts into a louder laugh, making everyone turn quiet and stare at her in confusion.

Her laugh was so real she almost choked, "You guys are really dumb."

"M-Me? You think I'm Jehan's w-woma-" She couldn't even speak straight as she bursted laughing again.

"You should've kidnapped one of his guards cause he will never come for me." She chuckled.

The big guy grunts, "Keep rolling your mouth and you'll see what's coming-"

A loud noise interrupted him. They all looked back and saw dozens of men in suits standing by the entrance of the typical abandoned warehouse.

The sound of a shoe slowly walking towards them echoed. Mia tilted her head and saw a tall figure, in a huge coat and a familiar cigarette in between his fingers.

"That's what's coming for me, big guy?" Mia's subconsciousness sarcastically spat.

"You finally decided to show up." The big guy said.

Jehan smoked his cigarette once and threw it in front of him, "I heard you have what's mine in here. Without my permission." And stomped on the cigarette.

He slowly walked closer to them, "I just got it today. And you decided to steal it so quickly."

Mia rolled her eyes at the continuous use of pronouns indicated to her, an actual person.

"I figured you were gonna come and get it so we can put an end to this once and for all." The big boss replied.

Mia sighed, "For fuck sake. Don't involve me in your lover's quarrel."

"The only lover here is me and my bullet inside his head." After Jehan said those words, his men suddenly charged forward.

And before Mia knew, she was already untied to the chair and was getting dragged away from the scene of men killing each other bare hands.

Next thing she knew, she was already inside the car with Jehan Mateo beside her.

"We're just gonna leave them?!" Mia looked back at the warehouse from the car when it started moving.

Jehan leaned on his car seat, "I'll see them tomorrow." He said with a straight face.

Mia was left speechless at the amount of trust he has for his minions.

After a little while, they arrived at an unfamiliar house. It was huge but unlike Jehan's family house, this one was modern and looks very expensive.

"Where are we?" Mia asked as soon as she got out of the car.

"My house." He answered.

Mia raised an eyebrow. She remembers how Jehan opposed taking her to his place back in Australia.

"Why the sudden change of heart?" Mia teased.

He stopped walking, "Do you wanna go back to that apartment then?"

"No sir." Mia bowed and rushed inside.

After looking around for a while, she noticed there were only two maids and three guest rooms ready for her.

She was escorted into one of the rooms and was given a robe to change into.

The maids offered to give her a bath but she refused. Instead, she only let them take her clothes to wash and dry for tomorrow.

She went inside the bathroom and showered.

Mia closed her eyes as warm water poured into her skin, "What a day."

She opened her eyes in realization, "Shit. A day. I've been kidnapped, brought to this country, had an apartment for a while, met the whole Mateo bloodline, kidnapped again, and now I'm living with that narcissistic bitch who treats me like an object."

"Well, at least i'm not sleeping in the streets." She shrugs her shoulders.

She finished showering and had nothing underneath but her robe. She lay down on the bed but it was too uncomfortable for her to sleep with just one piece of clothing on.

She decided to go out and find the maids, hoping to ask for extra clothes.

Unfortunately, as soon as she went down the stairs, Jehan was drinking a glass of water on the kitchen counter while talking to someone on the laptop.

She noticed Jehan looked a little pissed and she was about to leave him alone but too late.

"Mia?" He called her.

Mia shut her eyes and faced him, "Yeah?"

"Mia? Who's Mia?" A girl's voice was heard from the laptop.

Jehan bit his lips and looked at the clueless Mia. He smirked and motioned her to come.

Mia furrowed her brows.

"Jehan? Who's Mia? Who's there with you?" The girl continued to ask.

"Come here. Were you looking for something?" Jehan asked.

Mia shook her head instantly, "Nope. I'm actually just gonna go-"

"Mia." Jehan cuts her off.

He was staring at her, giving her the look that she needs to come because it wasn't a request but rather an order.

Mia crossed her arms and shook her head "No."

Jehan poked his inner cheeks with his tongue. He suddenly grabbed the laptop and walked towards Mia.

Stubborn Mia stood there and glared at him, "I'm not your dog."

"Jehan?" The girl in the laptop who seemed to be face timing Jehan continued talking.

Jehan scoffed. He grabbed Mia's hand and went to the opposite room to hers.

"Where do you think you're taking me?" Mia whisper-shouted to not disturb the other people in the house.

They arrived at Jehan's big master's bedroom and he finally let her hand go.

Mia sighed, "Okay, now what?"

Jehan put down the laptop, making the camera face the mirror that was facing the king size bed.

And he suddenly pulled Mia to him, shocking Mia even more when he suddenly pushed his lips on hers.

"Mmmph!" Mia resisted but the man was too strong.

"Jehan? What the hell is going on?!" The girl's voice is heard again.

The laptop was facing the mirror so it was covering the camera from what was happening behind this poor girl's back.

Jehan continued kissing Mia in a forced manner but still as gentle as ever. Mia whimpered when he moved down to her neck.

"Stop." Mia muttered, trying to push him away.

Jehan held both her cheeks with his large hands and faced her. Their noses and foreheads touching at the close distance.

He breathed heavily, "Just make noises. Make sure she hears you and I'll stop tracing Rachel Bradenhoft."

Mia looked at his jet black eyes and down to his lips, "Keep your words."

And she indulged into another kiss. This time she initiated and just like their make out session inside the car back in Australia...

but she wonders, why is Jehan untying her robe?