Stress | Nate & Heeyeon
@mpheeyeon
“You look so… empty. I’m worried for you, please talk to me.”
“Worrying for me doesn’t help the fact that these damn reports make no sense!” he snapped, sharp eyes glaring back at her as a hand slammed onto his desk; no wonder that his father was driven to a heart attack, just watching how obviously trusted family members were embezzling company funds. His breathing was heavy, angered not because of the dear girl but at himself.
Eyes shut, he was silent for a few long moments, taking in deep breaths to calm himself. “Sorry, Heeyeon, it’s just not a good day for me,” he apologised quietly, head falling to his hand, “Handling a single business is one thing but the entire family corporation…”













