light that enters through her sheer curtains makes it hard for her eyes to adjust, annoying her slightly. "HEY, SLEEPING BEAUT

as she tries to push the man from her. "Your dad wants to see you," Lucas says as he rolls away. "Too early. I'll go later." The woman wh

" She whines sitting

es, and it was starting to annoy her. He had been the one to insist that she sees him, first thing in the m

a seat. "What do you mean dad?" Eunhwa asks. "Where were you two last night?". "We went out to the club, why?"

as, you are Eunhwas' best friend. Taeyong is her bodyguard. I pay him to take care of her." He speaks. "Eunhw

ything happen to me either." Eunhwa answers, taking her father's hand across the table. "I know. I know. But still Eunhwa y

and I have family business to speak about." Lucas casts a glance at the girl, who nods her head

rtant business partners. Potential ones at least." He says, watching as the guard's patrol outside. "Would you like for me to stay in my room for the time being?" The girl enquires

f?" Her shocked expression slowly turns into one of anger. "I am not some business transaction, Dad. Tell me, why don't you marry off Seonghwa?" Her chest heaves lightly, as her blood starts to boil. "Your brother will be married off soon enough, I would have preferred if it had been him. However

ng woman opens the

instructed her to shower. However, she still found herself, seated on the couch underneath her window. At least ten minutes

a South Korean family, but it was clear to see that she was anything but Korean. Her olive skin tone, full chest, and her wide hips made it clear that she was mixed. From what she understood, at least one of her parents was South African a

s neatly tied back into a bun at the nap of her neck and on her petite figure, she wore her maid's uniform. Contrary to her name, Maria was at least