Scoffing, he comes near me and whisper, "Don't you know that the prettiest palace hide the darkest secret?"
"And don't you know the weakest face hide the strongest strength?"
"Oh? Are you flustered, your highness?" or should I said, Mr. Park?
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Red.
That colour is the symbol of our love, a memorable colour that remind me of our first meeting, our first start-over. Hyejoo is the name but sometime I call her Olivia too. Just a name with lots of memories, good and bad, both are part of us and I'm treasuring it all.
Who am I kidding? A smart, strong and beautiful woman who gave me a second chance
and a happy family.
She would never look lonely anymore, because she has me, a friend of her whole life.
Tall, blonde and gorgeous.
Just another moment to admiring him. He's still dangerous and glamorous. He's still a bad idea but only when I pissed him off. His wild eye-gazed only makes me excited and I'm enjoying every second of it. Red is now his favourite colour, judged by how many red dresses and red lingerie he bought for me.
Or maybe it's a coincidence?
or maybe not?
He looks pouty, should I kiss him?
Luxurious palace, cars and rings.
All are back to be mine. Laughter, happiness and power. He finally received what he deserved for ruining my family. I even got myself a lover and found my little sister. I finally able to get some rest at night knowing
