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Title: A True Rhombic Comes in Time

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19.

Even though her boss said he talked to her team leader, Eunseo still called him. But before she could give an excuse for not feeling well, her team leader said to her on the phone.

-Good job doing your first overnight shift. President said he decided to give the next day off to whoever takes the overnight shift. So have a nice day of rest, and I’ll see you tomorrow.

So it seemed that Jihwan took care of everything. Eunseo’s heart began to pound fast. All day she spent home resting, all she could think of was what happened last night.

To be honest, Eunseo hated her body. More specifically, she resented her breasts. This was partly because of her stepmother.

Since she was diagnosed, her stepmother made it clear she hated Eunseo and her illness. The first time it happened, her stepmother dragged her to a gynecologist’s office and screamed.

“Eunseo, what have you been doing that you have milk coming out of your breasts at your age?! Gosh, you’re such an embarrassment!”

All Eunseo could do at the time was tremble and cry. She whispered, “I didn’t do anything. I swear…”

At the time, Eunseo was so afraid. She was afraid that she might be pregnant, even though she has never even held a boy’s hand. But since she had milk coming out of her breasts, she assumed that she must be pregnant. She was only 15 and very naive.

While Eunseo cried, the doctor explained to her and her stepmother.

“This isn’t from pregnancy. It’s a hormone related condition. I’ll write you a referral, so you should take your daughter to a bigger hospital.”

Even after it was confirmed that Eunseo wasn’t pregnant, her stepmother refused to be kind. As Eunseo matured more and more, her stepmother would glare at her and scream at her, “Gosh, you’re so disgusting. Can’t you cover them up better or something? Aren’t you ashamed to have such big breasts?!”

Then, her stepmother would tell Seyeon, “Seyeon, please don’t be like Eunseo at all. If you do, I will die of shame.”

Well, Seyeon never had to worry about this even to this day. She was in her 20s and still size A.

Anyway, perhaps it was because of how she was treated at home because Eunseo hated her breasts. To her, they were useless pieces of flesh that produced useless liquid. Wherever she went, men ogled her. If she could remove them, she would do it in a heartbeat.

Yet last night, Kwon Jihwan treated her breasts so gently and respectfully. He treasured them like they were precious gifts. He sucked them as tenderly as he could, and he was never rough even when he squeezed them. Whenever she gasped in pain, he would pat her back reassuringly.

Eunseo could tell he was making sure she stayed as comfortable as possible. This was the first time in her life someone treated her this kindly.

It was especially strange that the one who treated her so well was her boss who she thought was cold. Eunseo couldn’t help feeling flustered whenever she thought about him.

Thinking back, she realized that Kwon Jihwan had never mistreated his employees. But because he had such a perfect face and career, and his tone was so business-like, it appeared that she had misjudged him.

Did this mean that he was actually a kind person?

‘ Stop thinking about it. He was just helping me with a medical condition, and nothing more, right? It didn’t mean anything.’

Eunseo tried hard to scold herself, but she kept finding herself thinking about Kwon Jihwan.

And…

What part of her design did the president like?

Of all the booths in the showroom, Kwon Jihwan chose her design. He didn’t even know it was her work, so Eunseo felt like she was acknowledged as a proper designer by him.

She spent all day thinking about her boss. But at the end of the day, she told herself that it was all pointless. Kwon Jihwan said he wasn’t interested in her one bit. She knew this to be true. After all, a man like Kwon Jihwan could have any woman he wanted. So why would he be interested in her? Especially when she suffered from such a disgusting illness?

Eunseo sighed in stress. For her, he brought such relief, but… How did Kwon Jihwan feel?

He treated her with such respect, but he was just showing good manners. There was no way he liked sucking someone’s nipples when he wasn’t even interested in her. It was very obvious he didn’t want to do it at all. There was no other way, and he had no choice but to help her.

He had to be disgusted by the whole experience. This was the last thought Eunseo had before going to bed that night.

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