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"Park's residence?" you repeated millionth time while Isabella just kept on staring at you.

"Miss please calm down." she chuckled as she placed the tray on the bed and then she guided you to sit on the bed. The bed dipped as you landed on it. You were so busy that you did not even noticed the tray which she was carrying all the time.

"How come i am here and who.." you gulped, your eyes travelling all the way towards your attire, "who changed my.."

"Don't worry i did." she interrupted and your heart finally fell at ease, "You were sleeping as if you were given anesthesia." she placed the lid of the cup aside, you were just looking at her movements. She stirred the brown liquid which you assumed was tea.

"Here." she handed you the cup, "Morning tea with lemon grass is good for health."

You took the cup, "Thank you." you sipped, the liquid melted your soul. It was soon refreshing, you decided to try this tea everyday from today onwards.

"Isabella.. who.. who brought me here?" you asked with hesitation. You just wanted to hear that name which is carved on your heart, on your mind, on your senses.

"Mr. Park" she replied and that's when your heart raced. You clutched the cup harder and for a moment you thought that the delicate object might break but then you didn't gave a shit.

"I will take a leave, i need to take a look at Mr. Park too." she took the tray which she had placed on the bed earlier and started walking towards the door.

You gazed at her, the lady walked gracefully but then she stopped and turned to face you, "Get ready Miss, your clothes from yesterday are washed and ready in the bathroom also you will be dropped by the driver." she said with a smile and then left.

You sighed, this was shocking. You don't even remember a single thing. No wonder you are a deep sleeper. After drinking the tea, you went for a bath as told by the maid earlier.

After the bath, you were taken towards the extremely huge room which you assumed was a hall of that mansion. Your eyes gazing, finding his evidences. You wanted to see him, you wanted to know what happened last night.

"Miss, car is waiting for you, here." she guided you towards the exit.

"Oh.." you said lowly, there was a bit sadness in your voice, a lump wanted to escape.

"Wha..What about Mr..Mr. Park? Where is he?" you dared asking.

Isabella turned, "Sleeping.."

"Oh.." you chewed onto your bottom lip as you finally left the huge mansion. The lavish car was waiting outside for you. Never in your life you had that experience of riding such a luxurious car. You left the mansion along with his driver. Your eyes trying to consume it fully till the car exited the main gate.

You sighed, finally the car was on the main road. Thoughts invaded your mind, now you can't even talk with him about what happened last night. You rested your head on the back rest, the seat was comfortable, fluffy.

"What happened last night?" you muttered under breathe.

Little did you know that Jimin was watching you leave from the time you sat inside the car. He saw you from his window. The scene from last night played inside his mind. He smirked, his forefinger traveling​ from his nape towards his plumps, brushing it slowly.

What actually happened last night?

Jimin wanted to have a lone time but when he saw you laughing and talking with Hyungsik, he wasn't able to slide that away because he thought that you don't belong there. He told his manager to bring you to the AV room to assist him.

Jimin was enjoying the movie, he never had time to watch any due to his tight schedule but then today he thought of watching one along with you. He was fully engaged into the movie just then he felt his shoulder getting heavy, he turned to your side and saw you drooling on his shoulder. For a moment he got angry but then your eyelashes caught his attention, the shadows it casted on your pinkish skin was aesthetic. His eyes got hooked to your face and that was the moment when he realise how close his face was to you. He looked away, inhaling and exhaling heavily. He shouldn't be allowing himself to fall again. No, never.

He slowly sweeped off your head to other side, no matter how much harshly he wanted to push you but Jimin ended up being too careful as if his slightest movement would break you.

He wasn't able to concentrate on the movie after that so he called his manager.

"Mr. Park, she is sleeping. Should i wake her?" Minjun asked him when Jimin got up from his seat, the lights were switched on.

"No, just get her in my car. I will drop her home." Jimin dusted his coat, his eyes gazing at your sleeping self.

"Okay." Minjun replied and walked towards you. Jimin had his eyes on you but something inside his mind interfered and he stopped Minjun who was just an inch away from touching you.

"Let me do it. You get my car ready." Jimin declared. Minjun nodded with hesitation​ and left you both alone. Jimin leaned towards you, he stared at you for a while. He wasn't sure how he should be treating you, a sleeping girl is an asset and he didn't wanted to look like a pervert person. Jimin inhaled heavily as he dig his hand behind your back and the other one behind your knees, he carried you slowly. Jimin found out how light you were and also a deep sleeper. You scooted close to him, your face on his chest, finding your comfort near him. He found out how painfully soothing your closeness was. A man deprived of touch and affection, craves for love and that's exactly what happened with Jimin. Jimin won't be lying, he would show his tough self but deep inside even he craved for love and affection. The woman he fell in love with few years ago had her eyes set on other man broke his heart that day. He still remembers that painful day, when the love of his life became an inseparable​ part with Jungkook. That was the day he decided not to fall in love with anyone, nor he touched any woman after that.

Jimin looked down at you, he could feel light snores, your warm breathe on his chest. He shouldn't be the one carrying you nor he should be the one taking interest in you just because your name is Eun Ae which is same as her, the woman he loved.

Jimin walked through the corridor. The building was empty as it was already late. He made his way towards the parking lot where his car was waiting for him. Jimin slowly placed you on the seat, buckling your seatbelt, he walked towards driver seat.

Jimin had his eyes entirely on you all the time. You had a charm, a spark in your personality and he won't be regretting the decision of making you his secretary.

He reached his mansion and told the maid to take you in. You were so sleepy that you did not even realise what happened.

Jimin never slept the whole night...

The thought that you both were in the same mansion, under same roof made him rethink his decisions in life. Your sleeping face was flashing infront of his eyes. No matter whatever happens, your each and everything reminds him about Eun Ae, his love, the woman for whom Park Jimin was once whipped for. He wasn't sure why he is interested in you but he knows that this game will surely lead to something...

Something... great...

or..

...Even worse....

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