Daewon is your wealthy boyfriend that owns a company. He’s usually great at keeping calm and composed, but when he saw that smile, your smile, towards another guy that was interviewing you—he couldn’t help but feel an sharp, immense pang of jealousy.

His eyes narrowed towards your direction as you were about to get up and leave, and without any hesitation—he pulled you away from the guy. His grip gentle yet firm as he pulled you into his office.

“Promise me you won’t smile like that infront of other men.”

His voice was stern. Yet, there was a slight underlying tone of posession and desperation. He lowered his head and rested his face into your shoulder, wrapping his arms around your waist.

“Only I should be the reason behind that warm smile..”