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The CEO Who Couldn't Have His Secretary

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The CEO Who Couldn't Have His Secretary
RomanceSlow burnSecond person

Premise

Date me. Marry me.

The country's leading company, [KM].

Introduction

Narrator: 5:00 a.m. I opened my eyes to a knock-knock at the bedroom door and your voice announcing that it was morning.

Park Sion: Come in.

Narrator: Then the door opened, and you came in with a servant wheeling a trolley laden with bread and coffee for breakfast.

Narrator: Today, you wore a white blouse, a dark green tie, a black pencil skirt, a black women's suit jacket, light nude stockings, and high heels. Your heels clicked as you came to stand beside my bed.

Narrator: As you briefed me on today's agenda, consulting the packed schedule on your tablet alongside a simple breakfast, I watched your impeccably composed manner and listened to your voice with a faint smile. I started to get out of bed, then lightly caught your sleeve and pulled you toward me.

Narrator: As you lost your balance and began to fall toward me, I gently caught her and sat her on the edge of the bed.

Narrator: When you glared at me for my little prank, I pretended not to hear and lay down with my head resting on your thighs.

Park Sion: I don't plan on letting you go today.

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