It was a busy time, but I felt fulfilled because I could see Kian anytime.
It took me three years to reach his side and become his assistant.
Because of frequent business trips, I pushed myself to learn foreign language, studying relentlessly.
At one point, I even asked Kian to speak to me only in foreign language.
I was a fast learner, excelling in my studies.
Then, I went on to teach myself other languages.
Even now, I haven’t stopped learning because I want to get closer to Kian.
I had been his assistant for five years.
1 grew capable enough to handle things on my own, earning the reputation of the company’s most feared executive assistant.
I rarely smile. I work with precision. I accomplish everythin; Klan entrusts to me.
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Like a machine devoid of emotions, I shoulder his burdens.
I have succeeded. This should be enough.
But deep down, I wanted more. I wanted so much more.
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Kian had been gone for seven days, a full week, without a single call or message.
I went from restless anticipation to anxious unease, and finally, despair.
I didn’t know if I should stay here, wait, or simply go home and submit my resignation letter.
At some point, I even went to see the psychologist my doctor recommended.
The psychologist told me that I was too emotionally repressed, that even the smallest trigger could snap the fragile string holding me together.
My condition wasn’t promising.
I was even experiencing hallucinations and involuntary physical reactions.
He prescribed medication, but I refused.
I told him about my past–about the plane crash I had survived, the way I had lived all these years.
It felt like I finally found an outlet.
I poured out everything I kept bottled up inside, even my unspoken feelings for Kian.
He said that maybe Kian was my medicine.
allucinations
The doctor warned me that if the worsened, would need to take the medication.
But he still hoped that I could recover by changing my life instead.
In the end, I took the prescription.
Because this was for my own good.
I wanted to get better.
On the eighth day, an elegant woman came looking for
“Hello, Sora. I’m Kian’s mother.”
Caught off guard, I hurriedly invited her in.
“Madam, where is Kian?”
“He’s recovering at home.”
“What?” I shot to my feet.
for me
“He ran back home and announced that he liked men and wanted to marry one. His father and grandfather teamed up and gave him a good beating.”
I was stunned, my mind went blank except for one thought–Kian just came out. “Don’t worry, he’s not dying. But I’d like to take you somewhere. Will you come?”
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I nodded.
I never expected her to bring me to the family estate.
She told me this was where Kian grew up.
Then, she led me to his study.
It was locked.
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