8 years later...
I grabbed the iPad on my desk and walked towards Mr. Jeon's office. I worked at the Jeon's Tower for nearly five years now, after earned my degree at Cambridge University with flying colors.
I knocked before I come in and brightly smiled at the middle-aged man that was leaned against his expensive leather chair. "Good morning Mr. Jeon, how are you today?"
"Good morning, miss Jung. I'm fine thank you so, what's my schedule for today?" He asked.
"Today you'll have four important meeting with branch three at 9 a.m and with Mr. Wong from Hong Kong at 12 p.m and someone from Hawaii our new client at 3 p.m and the last one romantic dinner with Mrs. Jeon at 7 p.m." I brightly smiled when he slightly chuckled at my last statement.
"You're such a good assistant miss Jung, I almost forgot about the romantic dinner." He literally hit his forehead and chuckled.
Mr. Jeon is the most polite and generous man I have ever met including his beautiful wife Mrs. Jeon. It's very comfortable to work with him because not all rich people are like him.
He's the multi-billionaire in Seoul and owns a lot of resort, hotel and many more from the other countries.
"No problem Mr. Jeon, that's my job to remind you in case you forget," I replied whilst preparing him a green tea, as usual, I do in the morning before getting back to my place.
"Oh yeah! I forgot to tell you that today is my last day working here as the CEO and starting from tomorrow my son will replace me. I hope you can guide and show him around." I placed the cup carefully on his table.
"What a surprise, I never know you have a son?" I asked as I began to scroll his schedule on my iPad.
"He's been overseas for many years now that's why you have never met him before and he just came back a few weeks ago and ready to take over my place by tomorrow." He slowly sipped his green tea.
I just hope not the same Jeon. I wish this will be different Jeon. I never saw any of his son photo in his office maybe he just want to keep it private.
I really don't want to be a busy body kind of person but I really wanted to know which Jeon it is.
I walked back to my place and immediately on my PC and going to the search engine 'GOOGLE'.
'Mr. Jeon's son'
Search! There's a lot of information pop out and only one catch my attention. I click it and started to read the statement.
Jeon Jungkook, born on September 1, 1997, in Busan, the youngest child in the family, and sole heir of the Jeon's Tower.
The young Jeon earned his Master's degree Ph.D. at Harvard University with flying colors. He was considered brilliant and a genius at such a young age.
blah blah blah.....
I looked for his image. There were only a few of it. Mostly not showing his face. Either, he was wearing a baseball cap bending his head down and showing only the side of his face or his eyes covered with dark shades.
They share the exact same birth date and share the same name but I can't recognize who he really is. Very coincident! It's impossible the same Jeon Jungkook. The only boy that I ever love and the only boy that broke my heart into pieces.
This Jeon guy was taller than Jungkook, muscled, dashing and should I say he's more handsome and charismatic even though I can't see his face clearly. His body shape makes me worship him.
"No! Be professional Jung Y/n! He'll be your boss!" I told myself.
I just hope my new boss is a nice guy just like his father.
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I arrived at Jeon's Tower thirty minutes earlier than usual. I need to prepare all the files for the new CEO and set his new schedule for the whole week. I took a good look at all the files before I head to his office. I clutch tightly the iPad in my hand and breath out to calm myself down. I never feel this nervous before.
When I entered his office, the first thing I'd noticed was the musk of his masculine cologne filled the room and the mysterious man seated at the leather chair. The back of the chair was facing me makes me more anxious.
My eyes scanned the room and I can see the new nameplate on his table. 'Jeon Jungkook' (Jeon's Tower CEO)
I awkwardly cleared my throat. "Good morning Sir Jeon. How are you today? My name is Jung y/n and I will be your personal assistant." I greeted.
"Good morning..." He replied.
That voice...
After a moment he spun around his chair and facing me with a wicked smirk on his face. My jaw instantly dropped and my eyes widely opened. I knew it! It's him! That bastard Jeon Jungkook!
My blood instantly boiled. He looked so fine as hell. Dashing in his luxury dark grey Armani suit, his hazy blonde undercut hair neatly pushed back and completely pomade. He left his shirt unbuttoned three buttons from the top and showed off the tattoo on his chest. He looked more muscular than before and handsome, I have to admit it. He completely looks like a Casanova in that damn suits!
"Hmm! This is your schedule for today sir." I placed the iPad on his table.
I inhaled deeply and he still glared at me like he wants to spring forward to eat me alive. His eyes scanned my body from the tip of my hair to my toes. He grabbed the iPad while his eyes still on me.
"Cancel all my meeting for today." He simple demand me.
"What?! You can't cancel it, sir, because this meeting it's really important for the next new project in Hawaii." I blankly blinked my eyes.
He gave me back the iPad and I snatched it roughly. My temper was really rising, it was hard to stop. I took a deep breathe, controlling my agitation. Damnit this bastard Jeon Jungkook! If Mr. Jeon will never simply cancel his important meeting.
"Nothing is more important than you... Jung y/n." His flirty words make me cringe.
I clenched my fists. "You'll have an appointment with Mr. Johnson at 10 a.m. Don't be late. And please call me Miss Jung." I said, tried to be professional even though I still hate him. I can't neglect my job just because of him.
"Okay, Mrs. Jeon..." He smirked.
God! Please help me. I don't how long I can hold my patience, restraint me from throwing this hard iPad at his head. "You can intercom me if you need anything. Just press number 1 and it will automatically be connected to my table." As I pointed my cabin that was right beside his office.
"Why don't you stay here with me? So, I don't need to intercom or whatever it is." He asked.
"I can't, this is not my place and please don't call me Mrs. Jeon when you already have one!" I immediately walked out of his office. I can't be with him for a long time. It will blow me up like a nuclear bomb.
He just simply called me Mrs. Jeon! He was married! Such a player! I'm so glad I'm not into him anymore.
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It's sharp 10 a.m I was tagging behind Jungkook busy with the things on my iPad together with his trusted executive adviser Kim Woobin and his hottie head security Choi Minho. We headed to the boardroom, for the meeting with Mr. Johnson.
Young and old women looked at him like he was an angel sent from heaven. Other staff secretly stared at him and biting their fingernails. He was a sinful piece of manhood, such a Daddy Kink material. Totally 100% a Sugar Daddy.
What am I talking about?
Jungkook strode inside the building towards his office, oozing with full of power and don't forget his arrogance. All eyes on him, like he was the attention of people when he passed by his staffs' tables.
When we entered the boardroom, every man seated at the long conference table rose.
"Hello, good morning. I'm Jeon Jungkook a new CEO of Jeon's Tower nice to meet all of you ladies and gentlemen." Jungkook full of confidence introduces himself before taking a seat at the head table.
I standing right beside him ready to take any important notes from the meeting for him. He suddenly nudged me with his elbow and looked up at me. "Arent you tired standing for many hours?" He asked.
"No, I'm used to it Sir Jeon, it's my job to stay right beside you in every meeting and take a note for you," I replied without even bother to look at him.
To be honest these high heels are killing my feet. Especially when we have 3 to 4 hours meeting, I have to stand for that long time. I don't even know what were they talking about for that damn long hours.
"Hey, babe here take my seat. I don't want my lady to hurt her gorgeous legs." I jolted when someone whispered from behind me. It's Kang Daniel, one of the best staff in Jeon's Tower. He's the development manager branch three and my fiance. We engaged for 2 months now.
We've been in a relationship since in college. Daniel is a sweet, caring and charming gentleman opposite to Jungkook. He was the first man that succeed win my cold-hearted. Despite having such a good-looking man with a perfect body structure, he also good at everything especially when it's come to cooking, he is such a husband material.
All eyes were on both of us, every one of them knew that we were engaged. I awkwardly smiled and took a seat on his chair while Daniel stood still right behind me. I can feel Jungkook's eyes filled with hatred and anger.
Jungkook clenched his fists then rubbed his face with both of his hands. He suddenly slammed his hands on the table made me jolted again. He showed his emotionless facial and glanced at me.
"Meeting adjourn! Miss Jung! In my office now!" That is the first time he called me by my name.
With that, he walked out of the boardroom leave everyone dumbfounded.
"I see you at lunch," I said to Daniel and he brightly smiled while nodding his head.
I walked headed to his office. I knocked three times before entering the room. "Anything I can help you with sir?" I immediately asked.
"So, Miss Jung who is Daniel?" He leaned back at the edge of his table while looking at me.
"He is the company development manager branch three, Sir Jeon," I answered with a wide-smiled on my face.
"I mean who is he to you." He growled.
"Excuse me, it's none of your business Sir Jeon."
Then he took a few slow steps toward me.
"I wish I could, Sexy. But, you're my personal assistant now and it's my business to know whoever you're with." He said as he unbuttons his sleeves and rolled it up below his elbow.
His white shirt lowly unbuttoned from above and exposed his muscular chest. Whilst his arms decorated by his streaking veins. I don't know where was his necktie that I fixed a few hours ago.
His hazy blonde hair was tousled that's made him even more attractive. Little thing I just know that he got a tattoo on his left upper arm too, it showed a bit as his sleeves rolled up. He looked like a badass CEO. A badass hot CEO.
Jungkook stopped right in front of me, stood tall and full of confidence. I looked up at my bastard boss and hardly dry gulp.
"Sexy, don't stare at me like that, it's rude and such a turn on." He stuffed his both hands in his pocket and don't forget his devilish smirked plastered on his face. I heaved a heavy sighed to calm myself.
I eagerly wanted to slap him hard in the face or scratch his perfect exposed muscular chest with my manicured nails.
"So, what can I help you again, Sir Jeon?" I asked again for the second time with the same damn question.
Jungkook lowered his head down her and genuinely smiled. His eyes stared deeply into her as I slowly walk backward. His cologne smells really manly with a little bit of mint and sweetness in him, going through my nostril.
"Can you stop calling me Sir Jeon, please?" He whispered as he gusts his breath in my face gently blowing my hairs that covered my forehead.
I was so shocked, barely can talk back to my gorgeous bastard boss. I bit down on my lips and furrowed my brows.
"W-what? I won't do that you're my boss!" I yelled made Jungkook scrunched his face and smirked as he succeeds in trapping me against the fogged glass wall.
My heartbeat started to race whenever he near me and makes me suffocated. Hardly can breathe when around him.
"Don't you ever raise your sweet voice to me. A good employee will obey their boss." He grasped my chin, lifted my head so he can clearly examine my face.
Being with me is just like taming a wild tiger, it sounds impossible. He will try and do anything to make me fall to the ground on my knees begging for his mercy. It will never happen again! Never!
He leaned closer and buried his face in my neck, inhaling my sweet feminine scent. A sweet vanilla scent. I forgot how to breathe in that little moment. I was hardly blushing.
His plump lips softly brushed into my skin, it feels like an electric shock flowed through my body. I jolted a bit as Jungkook slowly kisses my neck.
"U-um... S-sir Jeon..." I slightly whimpered when his lips on my exposed skin. A shiver went down my spine as his wet tongue make contact with my skin. I bit her lips in order to avoid myself from making any noise.
"It's Jungkook, just calls me like how you used to." He whispered in his low voice and pulled away just to see my gold reaction. He enjoys torturing me.
"Call me Sir Jeon one more time, I will rip off this blouse of yours and fuck you hard on my table over there." Jungkook smiled full of satisfaction as I immediately nodded my head.
It's been 8 years, I promised to myself that I would never ever want to meet him again but here he is standing right in front of me and trying to conquer me one more time.