YOO-MI’s POV
The last five days have been torture. Pure torture
Jeonghan had kept himself busy at the office. Got up early and came home late. He made me quit as his personal assistant to focus with Honey.
We never talked about the wedding again and I am so bothered, so worried, and troubled. He doesn’t want us to move in to his mansion because he wanted us to get married first, but how? When?
Yesterday, I was finally fed up with whatever he was doing so I barged into his office and threw his lunch down in front of him.
“Talk to me Jeonghan,” I begged to him.
“I’m fine Yoo-Mi,” he shook his head, started to open the plastic container. “Just stressed.”
“Stressed?” I shot back. “You won’t even look at me, and Honey.”
He heaved a heavy breath before I watched him fli
