1.she’s high

"She's high She lives in the sky

Tonight, she's satisfied

Rolling back her eyes

But then to she starts to cry"

Heaven and back- chase Atlantic

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Celine

Driving through the empty roads at night has always been my solace. The pressure of being both an actress and a CEO is a relentless burden, but do I care? Of course, I do. Yet, clubbing at night often helps me escape the chaos. Shots of vodka can momentarily erase my stress, as I revel in the distractions.

Tonight, I'm dressed in a black mini dress that hugs my curves, paired with thigh-high black boots and a matching clutch. My hair cascades down my shoulders, and my makeup is flawlessly applied.

I step into J's Club, the most exclusive and safest club in Seoul. The mystery of its ownership has always intrigued me. Only the elite, the wealthy, and CEOs like me are granted entry.

As I walk towards the bar, I notice a man staring at me. He has a sharp jawline, a small nose, cherry-red lips, dazzling eyes, rosy cheeks, and tousled hair.

His black shirt, tucked into his pants, accentuates his muscular frame. I can't see him clearly, but his silhouette piques my curiosity a bit.

I shrug it off and settle onto a bar stool. Moments later, the bartender approaches. "One vodka please," I said and rest my back on the bar table with my hands either side.

Bartender promptly brings me a shot, but before I can take a sip, someone sits next to me and orders the same drink. I glance over and my breath catches. It's the same man from earlier, and up close, he's even more striking. His gaze is intense, almost predatory, and it makes my pulse race.

"Lee Celine, right?" His voice is deep and hoarse perfectly matching his appearance.

I'm taken aback by his remark "How do you know me?" I ask furrowing my brows.

"Don't act like you're not the one on the front page of today's newspaper, the CEO of Lee's" he replies, his words making sense of my earlier confusion.

"Yeah, you're right. But what about you?" I ask, eyeing the club trying not to meet his gaze. He seems a bit familiar too.

"Park Jimin. The name is Park Jimin," he says. Park Jimin. The soon-to-be CEO of Park Enterprises, the son of Sir Park.

"You're going to be the new CEO of Park

Enterprises?" I ask curiosity still building inside me.

"Unfortunately, yes," he says with a shrug, as if it's nothing new to him.

We continued talking, and I forget about my drink. "Now, let me drink first," I say as his drink arrives too.

He nods. I gulp down my shot. savoring the burn in my throat. "One more, please," I mutter to the bartender.

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As I order my fourth drink, I hear a voice. "I think you should stop now. I'll take you home," I heard someone saying maybe jimin, his face etched with concern.

"No need" I said to him while smiling sheepishly

"Hey no problem buddy" he said ,He helps me up, and I lean on his shoulder as we head outside. In the hallway.

He seems strange from his height right now? Am I too drunk?

"Why are you doing this?" I ask, my voice slurred

"I don't owe you right?" I blurted out while my hands are still around his shoulder.

"Celine, I think we should go now," he replies bluntly he slowly takes me out to the hallway.

"No, can I kiss you?" I ask, Before I can, he starts leading me out of the hallway.

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He tries to escort Celine out, but before they reach the door she speaks out.

"You are looking different right now but you are seww cutie I really want to kiss you" she said voice soft and gentle, closing the distance between them.

'My head is a full mess right now. I don't why I'm doing this, I think someone accidentally mixed drug in my drink. It's fucking up with my brain' Celine thought

She slowly encircled her hand around his neck, pulling his body closer to hers.

She closes distance between them, her breath fanning over his lips. His breath hitched as she gripped his hair. He slowly pulled her toward him with his hands on her waist.

'My body needs this but I don't'

"Celine?" Someone whispered from behind me.

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Celine

He was standing between the hallway, his face concerned. He quickly ran toward me and stood in front of me.

"You are alone here?" Jimin asked, I raised my eyebrows and glanced forward and no one is here.

"But I was with you right?" I said closing my eyes, my head is spinning right now. I opened my eyes and he shook his head in denial.

"I was in restroom you don't remember?" He replied

I gripped my hair in a tight grip that it was hurting me.

"Then who was the one I tried to——" I stopped in mid sentence. I shouldn't talk about kiss with him.

Otherwise it will look like I tried to kiss him.

But then who I tried to kiss? If it was not jimin then who?

I closed my eyes, thinking about who I tried to kiss. Who was the one? Then memories flooded of the moment that just happened minutes ago.

It's impossible I'm daydreaming because I'm drunk.

Then I heard a cough, I turned around to see.

The person I saw here in the middle of the hallway made my breath hitch.

My world collapses right there while staring at him. It's him. My academic rival, my enemy, my obsession, my enigma.

He's here after eight years. I never wanted to see him again. He's always been in my mind,the drug in my veins. My addiction, the man who messed up my senses. I never expected to see him again after all these years.

Why is he here? After that day I didn't even wanted to see his face but now he's here in front of me.

I was not daydreaming.

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Edited.

I have changed the plot lovelies.

Last time it was boring for me too.

Readers y'all have read till chapter 12 don't worry I'm not editing That much.

But I'm just editing 2-3 chapter of starting not the later ones so don't worry.

This chapter is the most twisted one, which means it's not what you are thinking or it can be something you will never think about. It needs a theory let's see who will be the one to solve it.

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