Third Individual's POV
Seo ya went inside the limousine. The moment she stepped foot, she started the engine and a clamorous sound was created. The moment she moved the wheel, the tires started to take action as the tires collided with the road.
They departed as soon as the wheels started to move. With a slow, yet agile movement, the speed of her driving goes from slow to fast.
After a while, they arrived at Tyler's mansion. Seo ya glances at the aesthetic roses, which are moving against the wind while she goes. The bushes started to dance, as soon as the comprehensive air took place.
When they finally arrived the entrance, she started to slow done as she stops. "There you go, sir. Have a nice evening," Seo ya said, as she turned around to face Tyler. Whoever, Tyler's face seems incontinented as if he wants something more.
"Hey you," he said, while piercing a gaze towards Seo ya. "Yes?" Seo ya replied back, slowly widening her eyes. Tyler didn't reply back, as if he was scared to do so. 'What does he want to say?' Seo ya thought.
He says nothing, but his beautiful eyes meet hers with a piercing gaze and Seo ya wonders for a split second if he's finally gone insane. Instead, Tyler just said, "Tsk, how annoying." And went outside.
"What the fuck?" Seo ya cursed. She messes up with her hair because of confusion, causing the strands to mix up, resulting in: a disaster. 'Ugh whatever, I'll just go ahead and head home,' Seo ya thought, as she moved the wheels, departing once more.
"Young master, you're back!" The head maid of Tyler who's currently wearing an apron with a white shirt underneath said. "Yes, I am. Please prepare my bath," Tyler replied. The head maid nodded to his words and slowly moved backwards, heeding his orders.
Tyler went towards the hall, and arrived at his room. He slowly removes his expensive watch from his wrist, and places it on the shelf. As if he was exhausted, he lies on the swivel chair and sighed.
"Today was a long day," he mumbled. Soon after, his bath was ready. He removes his coat, and soon after removes his tie with those neat, and musculine hands whose veins are starting to get visible.
As soon as he completely got rid of his clothing, he went to his gigantic bathtub as big as a swimming pool and enjoyed the fragrance of the scented water coated with lavender oil.
Tyler soaked in the water for a while. He stared at the outermost layer of the water and thought of the events that happened today—the time he pinned Seo ya when he lost balance.
"Ugh," he goes underwater because of embarrassment. "I can't believe I did that... Me? The CEO of the Lee organization? Embarrassed by some sort of darn ferris wheel? I can't believe it!" He yells, as he flexes his ego.
"Tsk, it's all the fault of Do hee—Er no! It's the fault of my father! Goodness gracious, will it hurt him if we don't date?" Tyler asked himself. He looked at his reflection in the water and admired his looks. "I'm not someone who spends his day on a date, so why did I even agree in the first place?"
"Ah," he sighed. "I've finally gone insane. Maybe lately, I've been unfocused with my task. Gosh, I should focus greatly now," he advised himself.
After a long dip, and thoughts in the water, he covers himself with a bathrobe and goes outside. He went to the changing room, and wore pants and a black shirt.
Afterwards, he went back to his room and laid down on his soft, buoyant bed. As soon as his body collided with the soft surface, it bounced his body a little as if the bed alone was jelly.
"This day is the only day I had, without working for a few hours," he continued, "So I guess this feels a bit... Great." Tyler smiled, as he looked at the ceiling where the classy, majestic chandelier was attached.
In the meantime, Seo ya arrived at her home. She walked with a tremendous speed towards her room and when she arrived, she laid down on the bed. "Phew," she let out a deep breath.
She turned over to the side and mumbled, "I'm tired as hell." Her muscles were sore, and she couldn't move an inch as if her body was paralyzed. Seo ya isn't used to going outside—going on dates because she's an office worker who only stays at her office, but works on a lot of documents while taking a seat.
"I should exercise a bit more, from time to time. I'm weak as a stick. I can't afford to be fragile," she mumbled.
"Today, I didn't get to know a few details about their collaboration. What's their collaboration all about, is it the same as me? Or do they have a gamble such as give and take?" Seo ya asked herself.
She stood up from the bed as if she realized something and said, "I need to dig deeper into this. But how? Not only do I need to get closer to Tyler, I also have to take advantage of the coworkers for them to spill the beans."
"If I directly ask Tyler, won't that work?" She asked herself. "Ugh, I don't know anymore, I better sleep now. My head is spinning as if I'm on some sort of roller coaster ride," she mumbled.
She laid down to her comfy bed, and closed her eyes as she gradually fell into a deep sleep. She fell asleep quite quickly, compared to a normal person, perhaps she's simply tired and exposed to exhaustion.
As the dark night started to glow, the sun slowly rose after a few hours. It was the start of a new day, and the start of something unexpected. The alarm clock gives out its ring, causing Seo ya to wake up and shut it down.
"Phew, it's a new day once more, I wonder what awaits me?" She asked herself.