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Empress Black shell was hard and well built while her heart was quite the opposite. She never celebrated her birthdays since her mother's death. Intentionally on...
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"Baby girl Baby girl It's your world Baby girl" ~ Chloe x Halle - Baby girl
EMPRESS
It's been a week since I've moved into my father's home. I've visited his grave and had a little talk with him. I forgave him. I understand that it wasn't his choice he had to leave me and mom it was because he was protecting us.
I've also been going around with Marus and a real estate agent checking out possible places I could start my restaurant at. But over those days I couldn't help but feel this nerve-racking feeling that someone was watching me.
There were times where I would notice when I stood out on the balcony that I could feel a pair of eyes staring at me. I chose to ignore it because I wasn't sure if I was imagining things or not.
But Marcus had reassured that I had guards following me and watching over me and that my father made sure they were trusting men before he passed.
A knock came from my bedroom door as Rosa came in smiling. "Empress a guest is at the door," she stated making my eyebrow raise.
"But I thought no one could access this estate without my knowledge or my permission?" I questioned. Rosa gulped before nervously clearing her throat.
"This is an old friend of your father, Mr. Kim, your neighbor," she explained. Sighing I got up out of my bed quickly throwing on my robe since I was still wearing my silk pajamas.
Nodding my head for Rosa to lead me in which she indeed did I couldn't help but wonder what Marcus had said about my neighbor. He told me to be aware of him I wonder why?
Well, that question soon answered itself when my gaze caught a good look at Mr. Kim as I made my way down the staircase.
This old friend of my father sure seemed very young and sexy.
Mr. Kim seemed to have turned my way as soon as he felt my gaze on him but there was something so familiar about his gaze as though I've felt this before.
"Miss Black," he smiled showing off his pearly white teeth. His hands outstretched to mine asking for a handshake and of course, I accepted.
A bolt of electricity stunned me as soon as my and Mr. Kim's hands made contact. His black eyes met my brown ones, reading me.
He licked his lips, flickering his eyes up down my body before retracting back his hand. "Mister Kim," I addressed earning a jaw clenched from him.
