Chapter Four

*I arrived at the Site I and Lilia decided to take our shoot. I came across Hae Rim. She was dressed in a silk gown. She wasn't smiling as she saw me. I was about to pass by her when she held my arm.

...“What do you want?” I asked...

...“What did you do to Seong”...

...“What do you mean”...

...“Do you want to play with fire?”...

...“Let me go Hae Rim. I don't have time to talk to a child” I let loosed my arm...

...“You.....” I walked passed her. I heard her stomp her foot. What does she even mean. I Wondered. I arrived at my dressing room and changed my outfit for the shoot.....

After the so called shoot I went home. I turned to the Butler.

...“What's all these noise upstairs?"...

...“Madam it's miss Hae Rim and Sir Seong”...

I handed my coat with a sigh. I rushed upstairs. I opened the door to Seong's study. I saw Hae Rim complaining and Seong staring at her calmly. I folded my arm possessively.

...“Whats happening here...” I raised an eyebrow “Please if you guys are having any stupid love quarrel. not in my house...Got it” I said and clicked my tongue....

Hae Rim stared at me with Hate in her eyes. “I'll be leaving Seong I'll call you and you better pick it up ....”

Have Rim left and bumped into me intentionally. I looked at Seong and Scoffed in disgust.

...★★★★★...

Hae Rim kept on calling Seong but he refused to pick any of her calls. He became annoyed that he threw the phone into the wastebin. He decided to take a stroll on the private beach.

He saw me and walked towards me. I turned and looked at Seong. Maybe he knows how beautiful it was to look at the sun set. He stood beside me. His hands were tucked in his pocket. The button on his chest to the middle of his taut belly was unbuttoned.

...“What do you want?”...

...“I came to Watch the Sunset with my wife is anything wrong with that?”...

...“My wife.....? Oh you do have a wife?” I mocked...

...He reached for my hair. I wanted to move away when he hissed and I stayed still....

...“No doubt I don't dear” He removed the band on my hair...

...“Hey.......” I shifted after realizing what he had just done. “Don't you ever touch my hair”...

...“But look much better this way” He looked at me with laughter in his eyes....

...I raised my hand to my forehead “Here we go again. Please Seong don't mock my hair. gimme back my band”...

...He stared at it. Oh God he's going to take it. It's black and stylish....

...“No I think I'm going to take it. Black is always stylish” I growled at him...

...“Fine you can have it” I turned and the sun had already set. My mouth dropped in anger. Seong had already began to retreat....

...“Hey you...where do you think you're going to?!” He tensed up a little...