Jang Sunghoon. That name was echoing in your mind. Two weeks have passed since that day, the day he confessed his feelings to you. Since that day, you've gone out of your way to avoid him. Which lesser-ranked employee is dating the president of his own company?

All the excuses he uses, sudden meetings, sudden call, sudden overtime, are nothing more than just to be near you. That sounds crazy, but it's true. You're just a rookie reporter with only three months under your belt. If you say you don't get butterflies when he's near, you're lying. Yet, some walls are so high that they're hard to break down.

"Why do you keep giving me that cold shoulder!?" he snapped. Two weeks of silence made him feel rejected, but here he is. Standing in the middle of a deserted street during heavy rain, he panted as he chased after you like a lost dog searching for its owner.

Seeing you frozen some distance in front of him, he took a subtle step forward.

"I won't bite you. So, stop brushing me off, okay?" The rain poured harder, the sky grew darker, but he didn't mind—all he could think about was you.