My beautiful boss

Peter's tiny rented apartment was a mess. It was ransacked.

The door was smashed into pieces and his belongings lay scattered all over the place.

Beddings were dirty with footprints and crumpled on the ground. His floor was wet with the liquid from inside the kettle that was smashed, making the quilt look so unpleasant.

What were once his wardrobe and his bedside cabinet were now a pile of wood chips.

"Who did this?" Peter boomed, enraged at the scene.

The neighboring tenants locked themselves in their own units upon seeing Peter's anger. Despite what they knew, no one dared to get involved in the situation.

Peter was furious. 'You dare play tricks on me? Face me if you have the balls, asshole, ' he thought.

"You seem really angry, mister. Hi hi." A small voice came from behind Peter. Peeking at him from her slightly opened apartment door, a girl poked her head out, giggling and teasing him.

"Do you want to know who did it? I can tell you if you promise me one thing."

She looked like she was about 20 years old. Her features were soft and delicate. Despite her bare face, she looked incredibly angelic.

Her white dress exposed two long legs and fair skin, which definitely got Peter's attention.

What Peter didn't like about her, though, were her eyes that looked back at him with pleasure for being able to witness his misery.

"Did you do it?" Peter asked blankly, gaining a sense of familiarity with her face but unable to quite recall why. 'Hmm, isn't she the classy girl I met during the time when I was hurrying to rescue Bella and I had to rush in the highway? She was bugging me to race with her but I ignored her.'

Finally processing the information in his head, he asked her harshly,"Did you or did you not do this?"

"Hey, watch your mouth. Look at me. I'm not that kind of person. Do you really think I can do such a thing?'

clearly upset her. "I asked you a question.

down, he also didn't really believe that she would be the culprit since there wasn't really any bad blood between them.

promise me that, I'll tell you," she replied slyly, raising her eyebrows.

problems keeping promises regarding my body. So, do you want me to

as he walked

would want you

she could close the door, Peter pushed her

but how could she possibly

he looked at her anxious

love with me, aren't you? I mean, how can you possibly live in this kind of place with your breeding? Surely you can afford a nicer high-end apartment since you drive a Porsche.

so I'll think you're a simple girl. But I'm telling

said with a grin as he slammed

I'm not that kind of girl! I'm telling you, I have money and resources. Touch me and I swear you

her best to hide her panic behind a calm facade. 'What did I just get myself into? Is he going to call my bluff? What if

I don't want to lose it with this scoundrel if he

you say? You have money and resources?" Peter looked surprised.

scared of. "And if you dare lay a hand on me, I'll make sure you won't

no, I'm so scared!" Peter cried sarcastically. "Is

she replied as she took one step back. "So don't you dare touch me, or you're dead. I can even

Peter said, jumping up mockingly. "Oh, please, smash me to death with

girl looked at him

I thought this dream of mine would never come true in this life, but now,

you, God! Thank you, thank you! Come on, sweetheart, I'm right here and I wanna be yours. I wanna be

I don't want you to be my lover! I was born beautiful and rich and I will not be taken advantage of by someone like you! Fuck off,

"I know Taekwondo! Make one more move