Married To Ms. Billionaire (Winrina Version)

The Arrival

Yoo Jimin. I remember the name because my mother used to talk about her all the time. She would boast about how pretty/handsome and young she was. She was the next heir to the mansion, and business. Her father was sick therefore her days of owning up to everything in this property would be her.

I leveled myself upwards to her 5'6 foot height. I stiffened my shoulders to seem more confident and looked at her straight in the eyes. If those brown coffee-bean-like eyes could kill someone, I'd probably be dead already.

I stayed serious but I couldn't deny she was very attractive though she looks arrogant, and by what she just said this was going to be a toughie.

"My clothes don't concern you Ms. Yoo so I suggest you keep your opinions to yourself." I proclaimed.

As soon as the words left my mouth, I thought I had done it again. I let my anger take over me, and transformed me into a different person. The bodyguards went wide-eyed, and the butler looked away.

Jimin kept her eyes fixed on me. She took a step back and sized me from head to toe.

"Are you some kind of pervert or what?" I raised my eyebrow.

She let out a small chuckle, and slowly her hands came out of her pockets and folded up against her chest. She suddenly went serious and took a step closer to me.

"I'm just trying to check if your presence is even worth being here. If I wasn't so nice, you'd be thrown out of my property immediately." She said in a serious tone.

I tried to not show fear, or the fact that her harsh cold words hit me like a dagger on the chest. I gulped, and took a step back. I huffed and finally managed to get some words out of my sealed lips.

"Whatever, I'm just here to work so I'm not even going to argue." I said turning away.

"That's a splendid idea, now, shall my butler show you to your room? Or as a matter of fact I'll do it myself." She said looking at her butler.

I rolled my eyes, and grabbed my suitcase hoping for it to stay together until it reached my future closet. I looked at Ningning who was petrified and watching the whole thing like it was a movie or something.

"Hey Ningning, I got it from here. Thank you so much for the ride, call me when you get home." I told her pulling her in for a hug.

Ningning pulled away from the hug, and nodded in response. She then walked to her car, and turned on the ignition. She was out of here in a jiff. As I look back I notice Jimin waiting impatiently for me. I took a deep sigh and thought to myself why was I even taking this job in the first place.

If I didn't love my mom I think I would've just run away. I grabbed the handle on the suitcase tighter and walked towards the doubled front door.

I entered the mansion to see these two white staircases on each side of the room that turned into curves. The furniture was luxurious, and the floor was pure marble. It was truly breath-taking and I was automatically in love. My mom truly did a good job at keeping this house spotless.

The only thing is I realized why she had to stay in this household for so long. This house probably took 2 days to clean and 5 to maintain. I was interrupted by a small clearing of the throat. I looked to my right and Jimin was waiting for me.

Her bodyguards, including her butler were not in sight no longer. Jimin motioned her head in a way that told me to follow her.

I walked behind her losing myself on how it was possible that a house had so many doors and spaces larger than my living room. After a few minutes I think we had reached our destination because I bumped into a rock like wall, unfortunately I think hitting a rock would be better but instead I collided with Jimin's back.

I looked up rubbing my forehead and she was cleaning her suit with a handkerchief. What was she trying to say? That I'm dirty? Ha, this was not going to be easy.