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“Why isn’t the person who’s getting married at home and is here instead?”
After work, Kanghyun came to Classique at Minhyuk’s request.
He was surprised that Minhyuk was there on his way to Classique.
It was Hyemi’s favorite wine bar, and the three of them often hung out there when Minhyuk and Hyemi were dating.
He thought she didn’t have any lingering feelings...
Kanghyun found it strange that Minhyuk, who was about to get married, was here.
It was natural for him not to know about what Hyemi had done last night.
“I have a favor to ask.”
Minhyuk emptied his glass with a dry look on his face.
“A favor?”
“It’s about Go Hyemi... I’d like you to keep an eye on her.”
“Why? What’s wrong?”
“It’s hard to say specifically, but watching her, it seems precarious.”
“......”
Kanghyun knew what Minhyuk meant even without him explaining in detail.
Hyemi was smart enough to get into the best university in Korea, but strangely, she couldn’t act wisely when it came to Minhyuk.
She would hold onto him and cry sorrowfully, saying she loved Minhyuk but couldn’t handle it, and then she would break up with him and suddenly leave to study abroad, saying she didn’t love him anymore.
Moreover, whenever she came to Korea, she would meet him and ask if Minhyuk had a girlfriend, revealing her lingering feelings for him.
Kanghyun had once pitied Hyemi for not being able to forget Minhyuk for so long and had hoped they could reconcile.
However, as he watched Minhyuk change after meeting Danjung, he realized he had been wrong.
Love... wasn’t one-sided.
No matter how much Hyemi loved Minhyuk, it wouldn’t work out if he didn’t love her.
Perhaps he had dismissed it as impossible for Minhyuk to love because he couldn’t feel emotions.
“Actually, I gave Hyemi Danjung-ssi’s phone number. They might have met.”
“I know.”
“So they did meet.”
Kanghyun suddenly felt sorry for meddling.
Perhaps he had inadvertently ignited a small spark.
“It’s about Lee Siwoo.”
“Lee Siwoo from the front desk? Are you talking about the vice president’s stepson?”
“Yeah, how’s he been lately?”
“His reputation isn’t bad. But lately, he seems to be visiting the vice president’s office frequently regarding the construction of the Hongdae branch hotel that the vice president is promoting. Because of that, there’s talk that the vice president will promote Lee Siwoo soon.”
“So he’s finally making a move.”
Minhyuk had been opposing the construction of several branch hotels that the vice president, Seongho, had been preparing.
The Jeju hotel that he had completed was also a project the vice president had prepared, but it had been pushed forward without securing investment funds, causing bank interest to increase exponentially.
Due to this, Le Soleil Hotel was in danger of being sold to the bank, and his overly stressed father had suffered a stroke and eventually passed away.
“Don’t worry too much. The board of directors will oppose it. They suffered so much with the Jeju hotel, they won’t do it again.”
“Once the Jeju hotel opens, the board of directors will forget what they went through. They’ll just look at the results and think it’s possible. We have to stop the vice president no matter what.”
Minhyuk thought that further business expansion was too much of a stretch in the current situation.
If possible, he considered removing him from the position of vice president as the best way to protect Le Soleil Hotel.
“Keep a close eye on Lee Siwoo. The vice president wouldn’t keep him by his side for no reason.”
“Okay.”
Kanghyun had unwavering faith in Minhyuk’s insight.
In the precarious situation where Le Soleil Hotel could be sold to the bank, Minhyuk had appeared like a savior, attracting foreign investors that no one else had been able to, and saving the hotel.
***
After parting with Kanghyun and returning home, Minhyuk found Danjung asleep on the sofa.
She had been waiting for Minhyuk in the living room and had fallen asleep, unable to overcome her exhaustion.
Due to her whirlwind-like daily life, Danjung would fall asleep as soon as she rested her head.
Kneeling on one knee and quietly looking down at Danjung, Minhyuk picked her up and took her to the bedroom.
Then, Danjung’s eyelids fluttered open with difficulty.
“Hmm? You’re here.”
But her eyelids, as heavy as a thousand pounds, slowly closed again.
Looking at Danjung in his arms, Minhyuk felt the same emotions he had felt when he held Hayeon.
Cute, lovely, and wanting to protect her.
“Upsy-daisy.”
Minhyuk gently laid Danjung on the bed, showered, and carefully lay down beside her.
Watching the sleeping Danjung was quite a pleasant feeling.
Suddenly, he remembered what Danjung had said.
[Minhyuk-ssi, do you know you’re happy right now?]
And Minhyuk, making the mistake of equating instinctive sensations with the feeling of happiness, soon wanted to do something sensual.
‘I want to touch her.’
Minhyuk reached out a long arm and placed his index finger on Danjung’s lovely forehead.
And his finger, which had been circling her forehead, followed the curve of her prominent nose and began to move downwards.
Instantly reaching her plump and soft lips, his finger gently rubbed her lips before slipping inside her slightly parted mouth.
Her moist saliva warmly enveloped Minhyuk’s finger, but it was impossible to go deeper due to her firmly closed, neat teeth.
Feeling disappointed, Minhyuk removed his finger from Danjung’s lips, then spread his palm and stroked her small face.
A woman’s soft face felt quite nice to the touch.
Wanting Danjung to wake up, Minhyuk pinched and shook her cheek.
But Danjung only twitched and showed no sign of waking up.
“I guess I have no choice.”
Minhyuk knew a sure way to wake Danjung up.
He just had to make her feel as sensual as he did.
Thinking this, Minhyuk brought his lips to Danjung’s.
Then, he sucked on her lips, moistening them.
“Haa~.”
Without fail, a breathless sigh escaped from between Danjung’s lips.
Then, stimulated by Danjung’s sensual moans, Minhyuk increasingly intensified his stimulation of her lips.
“......What are you doing?”
Just as Minhyuk had thought, Danjung slowly opened her eyes.
Still half-asleep, Danjung couldn’t tell if she was dreaming or not.
No, Danjung was so tired that she didn’t come to her senses and mistakenly thought she was having a sensual dream.
“Can I touch you?”
Minhyuk had kissed her as he pleased, but he wanted Danjung’s permission to explore her skin.
That was also why it woke her up.
‘Since it’s just a dream anyway.’
Instead of answering Minhyuk’s question, Danjung grabbed his face with both hands and kissed him.
Minhyuk, taking her provocative kiss as permission, wrapped his tongue around Danjung’s and drove her to the heights of excitement.
Then, the aroused Danjung had become defenseless in no time.
“Haa, haa, haa.”
As Minhyuk’s lips moved away from hers, Danjung caught her breath, which she had been holding back, and looked at him with longing eyes.
“Beautiful.”
Minhyuk looked at the flushed Danjung with a satisfied smile.
Thump-thump, thump-thump.
Danjung’s heart began to pound at Minhyuk’s compliment.
Then, she realized this was reality due to her all-too-vivid physical reactions.
Having come to her senses in an instant, Danjung’s embarrassment doubled.
But Minhyuk, unaware of Danjung’s situation, grabbed her top and roughly pulled it up and off.
Then, Danjung tightly closed her eyes to avoid Minhyuk’s gaze, which was staring intently at her.
Soon after, Minhyuk unhooked her bra that covered her breasts and began to explore her skin.
Danjung, who had become intensely aroused, was once again helplessly sensual due to the stimulation Minhyuk was giving her.
But still only feeling embarrassed, Danjung pressed down on her lower lip, trying to stop the sensual sounds escaping from her mouth.
Then, Minhyuk, wanting to hear Danjung’s sensual moans, stimulated her even more, as if displeased, and eventually left a red kiss mark on her snow-white skin.
“Ah! It hurts.”
As Danjung opened her closed eyes, she saw Minhyuk with a lustful look in his eyes staring at her.
Then, at that moment, Minhyuk, whose eyes met Danjung’s, moved on top of her, rubbing his lips against hers while simultaneously lowering his hand.
“N-No way.”
“I want to.”
“But......”
Danjung, having already been violated once, didn’t have a good reason to refuse strongly.
Then, Minhyuk, noticing Danjung’s hesitation, no longer hesitated in his actions.
Soon, a faint moan escaped from between Danjung’s lips, and Minhyuk finally raised the corners of his mouth as if satisfied.
“M-Minhyuk-ssi.”
“......”
Minhyuk didn’t respond to Danjung’s call, focusing on the sensation her bare skin gave him.
“Soft.”
As Minhyuk whispered in a low voice, Danjung, embarrassed by his sensual actions, unknowingly trembled all over.
Having been unable to sleep all night due to Minhyuk’s intense physical affection, Danjung decided to rest fully this morning.
“Are you coming home early today?”
Since tomorrow was their wedding day, Danjung thought Minhyuk also needed rest.
He had fallen asleep in the early hours of the morning, just like her.
“Yeah, I’m thinking about it. I’ll just work the morning shift and rest in the afternoon.”
“Ah~ Then Secretary Im won’t have any special plans in the afternoon.”
Minhyuk’s brow furrowed involuntarily as another man’s name slipped from Danjung’s lips.
Moreover, her asking about Secretary Im’s schedule meant she was planning to go somewhere... In fact, Minhyuk wanted to stay in bed with Danjung in the afternoon as well, doing sensual things like last night.
“Where are you planning to go?”
“No, it’s not that... I was so out of it yesterday that I forgot to mention it. Actually, my mother gave me a car as a gift. But since I only have a paper license, I was thinking of getting some driving lessons from Secretary Im.”
“Isn’t there anyone else? Like Hayeon’s mother?”
Minhyuk still frowned, openly showing his displeasure.
“Jinhee doesn’t have a license. And even if she did, she couldn’t because of Hayeon.”
“Then I’ll learn with you.”
Minhyuk, not wanting to be separated from Danjung even for a moment, finally decided to learn to drive together.
Although he was still afraid of driving, he couldn’t live trapped in his past trauma forever.
“Really?”
Danjung’s face brightened at Minhyuk’s words.
She hoped that if her mother-in-law, who felt guilty about the past, saw Minhyuk driving, she might be able to ease some of her burden.
“I’ll talk to Secretary Im.”
Minhyuk lightly kissed Danjung’s cheek and left the front door.
“Secretary Im.”
Minhyuk, looking displeased, called Secretary Im, who was driving, in a low voice.
“Yes, President.”
Secretary Im replied cautiously at his chilly tone.
“Please arrange some driving lessons for this afternoon.”
“Does that mean I’ll be teaching the madam how to drive?”
Secretary Im had brought a new car to Danjung’s house yesterday at her request.
And when handing over the car keys to Danjung, he had also received a request for driving lessons from her.
“Include me in that too.”
Minhyuk trailed off in a very low voice.
Somehow, learning to drive from Secretary Im felt like a blow to his pride, but there seemed to be no one else as skilled at driving as him.
“You’re saying you’re going to learn to drive, President?”
Secretary Im, surprised, asked back incredulously.
He knew that Minhyuk extremely disliked driving.
Moreover, he was worried that if the president learned to drive, his own position might become precarious.
“It can’t hurt to learn.”
Minhyuk pursed his lips firmly and steeled his resolve.
“Please leave it to me. I will teach you with all my heart.”
Secretary Im, glancing at Minhyuk’s reflection in the rearview mirror, corrected his own misguided attitude.
He shouldn’t stand in the way of his superior, who was trying to move forward to preserve his own position.