The next morning, Micha shook off the unsettling message from the night before and returned to her usual routine. She reminded herself that she couldn't let vague threats distract her. Life had too much to offer—work to accomplish, family to cherish, and love to nurture.
The day at the office passed quickly, though her mind occasionally wandered. Her conversations with clients and colleagues went smoothly, her tasks completed efficiently. But an uneasiness lingered beneath the surface, like a faint hum she couldn't tune out.
As the clock struck six, Micha gathered her things and left the office. She was eager to return home, to the warmth of her family and the grounding presence they provided. Driving through the quiet streets, she hummed a tune to distract herself from her nagging thoughts.
When Micha pulled into her driveway, her heart skipped a beat. Parked in front of her house was a car strikingly similar to So Hyung's. Her pulse quickened—not with fear, but with excitement. Could it really be him?
She stepped inside, calling out, "I'm home!" Her mother greeted her with a warm smile, but something about the atmosphere felt... different. Her siblings bustled around, setting up decorations, while her grandparents sat with a knowing twinkle in their eyes. Yet, her father was noticeably absent.
Micha tilted her head in confusion. "Where's Dad? And what's going on here?"
Her mother's smile widened. "He's in the other room, dear. You'll see in a moment."
Just then, the door to the study opened, and out stepped her father—followed by So Hyung. Both men had glistening eyes, their expressions tender and full of emotion. Micha's breath hitched as she saw them together.
"What... What's going on?" Micha asked, her voice trembling with a mix of curiosity and nervousness.
Her father approached her, his arm around So Hyung. "We've been talking, Micha. About you, about him, and about the future. And let me just say, we couldn't be prouder of the person you've chosen."
Her mother chimed in, "Your father and So Hyung were just sharing some heartfelt words. We're all so happy for you two—happy enough to cry!"
Micha turned to So Hyung, her heart swelling at the sight of him. "You didn't tell me you were coming," she said, her voice soft.
He stepped closer, taking her hands in his. "I wanted it to be a surprise. Your father and I needed to talk man-to-man. And I think we reached an understanding—one that I hope makes you happy."
Tears welled up in Micha's eyes as the reality of the moment sank in. Her family was not only accepting of her relationship with So Hyung but embracing it wholeheartedly.
Her father nodded. "Tonight, we celebrate—together as a family."
The room erupted into joyful preparations. The dining table was soon laden with food, drinks, and desserts. Laughter echoed through the house as everyone joined in the festivities. Micha and So Hyung were the center of attention, their love radiating like a beacon that united everyone.
Later, as the party wound down and the house quieted, Micha and So Hyung found a moment alone. Sitting together in the living room, Micha leaned her head against his shoulder.
"I can't believe this," she whispered. "Seeing my family so happy—it feels like a dream."
He pressed a kiss to her forehead. "It's no dream, Micha. It's the life we're building together, step by step."
As the house settled into a serene quiet after the evening's celebration, Micha and So Hyung remained seated on the living room couch. The soft hum of the ceiling fan accompanied their silence. Micha turned her gaze to So Hyung, her hands absentmindedly tracing the outline of his fingers.
"I need to tell you something," she began softly, her voice carrying a hint of hesitation.
He shifted slightly, his dark eyes locking onto hers. "What is it, my love? You seem serious."
Taking a deep breath, Micha recounted the events of the previous night. "Last night, after work, I received an anonymous text message. It was unsettling... threatening, almost. It said something vague but ominous, and it rattled me more than I'd like to admit. I couldn't sleep properly because I kept thinking about it. I didn't want to bring it up earlier and ruin tonight, but... I feel like I need to share this with you."
So Hyung's expression darkened with concern, his jaw tightening as he listened. "Why didn't you tell me this sooner? You shouldn't have to face things like this alone."
"I didn't want to worry you," she admitted, her voice wavering. "And honestly, I thought I could brush it off, but it's been weighing on me."
He reached out, cupping her face gently. "Micha, you should never feel like you have to face anything alone. Whatever happens—good or bad—we handle it together. That's what being a team means."
Micha blinked back the tears forming in her eyes. His words, laced with sincerity and love, touched a part of her that had been fragile since the message arrived.
"There's more," she continued, her voice steadier now. "When I got home last night, I saw all of you—Mom, my siblings, my grandparents—and it was overwhelming in the best way. And then, when you and Dad came out of the study, I almost didn't believe what I was seeing. You and my father, talking like that... it felt surreal."
So Hyung smiled warmly, his thumb brushing her cheek. "Your father is an incredible man. He spoke to me as a father who loves his daughter more than anything in the world. He wanted to know that I'd protect you, cherish you, and be the partner you deserve. I promised him that I would. And Micha, I meant every word."
She exhaled a shaky breath, her heart swelling with gratitude and affection. "Hearing that makes me feel so... secure, So Hyung. It's not just about us anymore—it's about our families coming together, too. Seeing them so happy tonight gave me hope that we're truly on the right path."
"We are," he assured her, his voice firm yet tender. "No matter what challenges come our way, we'll face them together. And as for that message you got, I'll make sure we figure out who sent it. You don't have to worry about that anymore."
She nodded, feeling a sense of relief wash over her. Leaning into him, she rested her head on his chest, the rhythmic beating of his heart calming her.
"Thank you, So Hyung," she murmured. "For always being here, for always knowing the right thing to say. I don't know what I'd do without you."
"You'll never have to find out," he replied, wrapping his arms around her protectively. "Because I'm not going anywhere."
The weight of the day lifted from Micha's shoulders as they sat there, wrapped in each other's warmth. In that moment, all the fears and uncertainties seemed to fade, replaced by the unshakable bond they shared.
As the night deepened, Micha couldn't help but think about what the future held. Whatever it was, she knew she was ready—with him by her side.
As the clock near midnight, Micha realized that the unease she'd felt earlier had completely vanished. In its place was a profound sense of belonging and hope—a feeling that whatever challenges lay ahead, they would face them as one.
And in that moment, Micha knew she was exactly where she was meant to be.
The morning sunlight streamed gently through the windows of Micha's room, illuminating her thoughtful face as she prepared for the day. The routine had become familiar—wake up early, prepare herself, and head to the office where she worked diligently. But beneath the surface of her calm demeanor, there was a secret she had carried for months. So Hyung, her fiancé and the man she loved deeply, still had no idea about her family's true identity.
To him, she was Micha Men, an independent and hardworking employee of Min Company. He admired her work ethic and her ability to juggle so many responsibilities. What he didn't know, however, was that Micha's father was none other than the enigmatic and rarely-seen owner of Min Company. Her father had chosen to remain behind the scenes, managing the business from the shadows while allowing his trusted team to handle day-to-day operations. Micha herself had entered the company without revealing her privileged background, determined to prove her worth on her own merit.
This secrecy wasn't born out of deceit but out of a desire to live a life untainted by preconceived notions of wealth and power. Micha wanted to be seen for who she was, not for the family she came from. Yet, as her relationship with So Hyung deepened, she found herself torn between her love for him and the eventual need to tell him the truth.
The day began as usual. Micha arrived at the office, her polished appearance and calm confidence masking the whirlwind of emotions within. As she walked past her colleagues, they greeted her warmly, unaware of her unique connection to the company. She took her seat and immersed herself in work, her focus unwavering despite the weight of her thoughts.
Meanwhile, So Hyung was dealing with his own challenges. As the CEO of a prestigious company himself, his days were filled with meetings, decisions, and deadlines. Despite his busy schedule, Micha was never far from his mind. He admired her strength and resilience, qualities that had drawn him to her in the first place.
Later that evening, Micha returned home, her steps slower than usual. She sat in the quiet of her living room, lost in thought. How much longer could she keep this secret? The bond she shared with So Hyung was built on trust, and she dreaded the moment when the truth might cause a rift between them.
In a quiet conversation with her father that night, she broached the subject carefully. "Dad," she began, her voice steady but hesitant, "So Hyung doesn't know…about us, about you being the owner of Min Company. I haven't told him."
Her father looked at her with a knowing smile. "You've always been strong, Micha. You've wanted to carve your own path, and I respect that. But secrets have a way of surfacing, especially when love is involved. When the time feels right, you'll know what to do."
The weight of her father's words lingered with Micha. She knew he was right. So Hyung deserved to know the truth—not just about her family but about who she truly was. But how would he react? Would he feel betrayed? Or would his love for her prove stronger than any secret?
The days that followed were a mix of anticipation and unease. Micha and So Hyung continued their routine, with moments of love and laughter punctuating their busy lives. Yet, in the back of Micha's mind, the question loomed: When and how should I tell him?
Unbeknownst to her, the truth was already beginning to unravel in small, unexpected ways. And as fate would have it, the revelation would come sooner than either of them anticipated, changing the course of their relationship forever.