Hello, everyone. I'm sorry to disappoint those who are reading and following this story, but I thought I had lost this chapter, which is why I didn't post it. Now that I have found it, I will share it with you so you will know when this story will reach its turning point.

Following the celebration of the closing of the deal between the Yoon Charity Foundation and the Philippines Royal Wellness Charity Foundation, The foundation is owned by one of the Philippines' wealthiest families. It is home to a hospital, a business, and a school.

Ji Hoo excused himself after noticing how the sole daughter of the royal wellness was continuously flirting with him. He yearned for some alone time with Geum Jan Di. He needed her desperately, and as he walked to get her, he became dizzy, and the girl followed him. He suspected that his drink had been poisoned.

"Please allow me to assist you to your room," Magdalene said. She took his arm and led him to his room, but as they entered, Jan Di came out of hers. She was taken aback by the situation, but she could sense Ji Hoo needed her.

For the first time, she called him "Ji Hoo." "Are you okay?" she asked, concerned.

"Jan Di-ah, can you help me inside my room?" "Yes," he said quietly as he released himself from Magdalene's grasp. "And tell this miss to go, since it's inappropriate for a young girl to be close to an unmarried drunk man."

Jan Di turned to face the lovely girl, who was wearing an angry pout on her face. "Please leave," she said, "I'll take care of him."

She groaned and turned to walk away. Her intention to spend the night with him was thwarted.

Jan Di placed Ji Hoo on his bed, removed his shoes, rested his head on the pillow, and attempted to lay him. He stood up, much to her surprise, despite the fact that he was sober and still felt weak from the drug.

"So you're OK," she said, annoyed at having been tricked.

"I was drugged," he said as he clutched her shoulder.

"Then I'll go get you some water to flush the drug out of your system," she said as she prepared to leave the room, only to find herself buried in his arms.

Ji Hoo had her encircled by his arms around her waist. "Don't go," he murmured softly in her ear, sending a chill up her spine. "Let's just forget about other people and have a nice time tonight," he murmured quietly as he licked her ear.

"But, sir—"

"It's Ji Hoo." He immediately cut her off. I told you that when we're not working, you may call me informally.

"Ji Hoo, it's improper," she said again, this time more softly, as her knees weakened from the manner in which he was caressing her. He was holding her breast with one hand and the knot of her bathrobe with the other. He had initially made her shudder by kissing her.

Ji Hoo drew wet kisses on her shoulder and arms before carefully turning her to face him and lowering himself just below her chin. His hands crept inside her robe, tenderly pinching her breast, and that was the end of it. She would be breaking her vow to Jun Pyo if she thought about Jun Pyo's proposition.

"No," she responded firmly, as she drew away from him. "It's not going to happen."

Ji Hoo remained silent and started unbuttoning his shirt. He took a step closer to her, but she took a step back. He didn't give up, and this time he made a further step and placed his hands on her hips, driving her up against his pelvis so she could feel it was very real.

She moaned. That was not her voice.

"Are you still a virgin?" He inquired gently.

"Yes, I am," she said tentatively.

They didn't say anything else as he tightened his grip on her while passionately kissing her.

This is my third kiss with him.

A rush of bliss coursed through their bodies as they completely tasted one another. The small moans that escaped from her mouth pleased Ji Hoo. His hands went back and forth from the knot in her robe, slowly but gradually opening it completely but not allowing it to fall, and she froze, gasping for oxygen and grabbing his shirt. Ji Hoo pressed his lips on her jawline before murmuring into her ear, "I want to make love to you."

Jan Di began to shake and attempted to re-tie the robe, but he stopped her and snatched her hands away. She watched Ji Hoo as his gaze roamed across her bare body, lit only by the moonlight. His hands stroked the skin of her waist and moved along her breasts, giving gentle squeezes before winding them to her back and resting there, waiting for her to take the next step while he savored the warmth that emitted from her exposed skin.

Jan Di realized this and pressed her palms against his exposed chest flesh, but there were tears in her eyes, tears of remorse.

Ji Hoo became aware of this and placed his fingers on her cheeks. With the back of his hand, he wiped away the damp trail left by her tears and tilted her chin, staring into her eyes.

"Do you love Gu Jun Pyo?" he said suddenly.

"I'm not sure anymore," she admitted openly.

She was positive she loved him in some way, but after meeting Ji Hoo, he made her feel feelings she had never felt before. From the moment she began working with him, he was concerned about her interests. Like how he always left a message for her in the morning that made her smile, how he bought her favorite flowers when the staff gossiped behind her back, and how he bought her favorite chocolates occasionally to brighten her mood.

"What do I mean to you?" She questioned him.

My sun...my moon...my stars, my daily breath, the oxygen that keeps me alive. "You are my happiness, my passion,"

She smiled as she cut him off. Her worries lessened with time, and she decided to forget about the problems she could encounter in the future.

"Do you still have concerns about your upcoming engagement?"

"I'll worry about it tomorrow," she murmured before capturing his lips.

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He returned her kiss with equal fervor. Jan Di trembled after kissing the earlobe for the second time that evening, which made Ji Hoo even more eager just by gazing at her.

Jan Di blushed as he kissed her shoulders and arms, then her neck, since she couldn't stop thinking about the lips that traveled down her neck. He lowered himself till he was at the entrance of her breasts, causing her to gasp.

"Ji... Ahh!" "Ji Hoo, what are you going to do?" she muttered as he stared at her with a new gleam in his eyes. Even if her body was telling her otherwise, she questioned it.

"If you don't want me to continue, I can stop now; I won't compel you to do something you're not ready for." What he said was true, yet the heat from their bodies and the need to quench their emotions suggested otherwise. Her attention was fixed on him.

"Don't stop Ji Hoo," she pleaded, pressing her lips against his.

"Say my name again," he muttered as he stepped away from her. "I love the sound of that in your voice, Jan Di," she blushed as she kissed him again.

Their tongues swayed to the rhythm of her hands swiping across her body. Ji Hoo removed his shirt, leaving him nude from the waist up, and then gently removed her robe completely, covering her eyes in embarrassment.

When he finished removing her robe, he murmured into her ear, "You're so beautiful. Don't be ashamed of yourself. " He then moved his hand from her shoulder to her chest and grasped one of her small breasts in his hand. He believed they were the most beautiful things he had ever seen, so he took one to his lips, closed them, and sucked it, causing Jan Di's eyes to widen with astonishment, which gave way to ecstasy. As her thoughts drifted away and she surrendered to the joy of the moment, he sensed that each caress was torture for her heart.

His tongue massaged her other breasts as he watched her enjoy it, while his hands gently removed the tiny bit of clothing that had been left for her. She was completely naked. He didn't even wait for her to react before taking her in his arms and delicately placing her on the bed while detailing her.

Jan Di shielded her eyes once again as he looked at her hungrily. Don't look at me that way. I'm embarrassed.

"You're lovely, and I adore your beauty." Ji Hoo felt scorched. He had no idea what was happening to his body, but every instant that passed was a pain because he felt like he was drowning in want, but he still had a little conscience left and he didn't want to lose it. It was not a good moment for either. This wasn't his first time, but he was certain it was her first, so he wanted it to be memorable, even if he didn't have flowers or chocolates.

He removed his pants and was left in his boxers, under the careful eye of an immensely enthusiastic Jan Di, who instinctively bit her lip at the sight of her boss's muscular body. She had no idea he had such a defined figure, which was difficult to perceive with the clothing he typically wore.

They kissed again as he stroked his hands over her body, one by one until he reached her crotch. Jan Di leaped, and he waited for her permission or refusal. She just turned away from him, which he saw as consent.

His fingers delicately stroked her opening, becoming too excited at the feel of her dampness; she was so wet, his member was extremely erect.

He lowered his body till he was kneeling by the bed. He drew her closer to the brink by holding her thighs in his arms. He then slung her bent knee across both of his shoulders. She felt mortified to be so vulnerable to his gaze. She placed both of her hands around me. Undaunted, he began kissing and licking the inside of each thigh as he worked his way to the peak.

Her hands were shaking by the time he reached her center. And when he licked her fingertip, her hands dropped away. She was going to take anything he had to offer.

Jan Di felt him bring her hips closer together, allowing her to have a better grip on his soft lips and wicked, wicked tongue. He kissed her lips down there first, making her tremble, and then she squealed as his tongue stroked down the opening, eventually sinking between. When he came into contact with a nub loaded with hypersensitive nerve endings towards the top, she gasped and mewed. She felt a finger on his right hand join in the exploration, first caressing the little nub, then descending lower and lower till it came to rest on an entrance towards the bottom. Her breath froze in her throat as she felt him enter it into her and then take it out. When she felt it go back in, she thrust her hips upwards, hoping to get him deeper than before. He quickly established a gradual, then faster, pace. Then she felt him place his lips around the sensitive spot, sucking and licking faster and faster while maintaining rhythm with his finger.

Her hips had their own agenda. Jan Di's finger curled into the sheet and yanked at it. She bit her lower lip till she got a taste of blood. Her heart was pounding. When she could breathe between every sigh, groan, and shriek she produced, her breath was irregular. She was ablaze. Going insane. She felt as if she was being driven into something terrifying, something incredible.

He kept going. He was going faster and harder as if he knew what she needed even if she didn't. Ji Hoo inserted another finger. The stretching and fullness appeared to be what she desired. She could feel herself moving closer and closer until she arrived. Her entire body twitched uncontrollably, especially deep within, where his fingers were still going in and out slowly, his tongue less frantic but still generating explosions that made her toes curl and her eyes roll back into her head. She felt him stop, remove his fingers, and give her one more kiss, soaking up the liquid that streamed from her.

She never expected to have sex with someone so soon, and if she did, it was expected to be after she married Gu Jun Pyo, but there she was, having the time of her life, ready to surrender her virginity to her boss She was ready to surrender her virginity to a boss she didn't know much about but believed would give her all the love she deserved. She didn't understand why her body had reacted in this way or why she felt the need to satisfy the need she had with Ji Hoo when she had never felt this way before. But, much though she was embarrassed to acknowledge it, she had to admit that she liked it.

They were both enamored with need and want to the point that they couldn't contain themselves. Ji Hoo, seeing her ready, stripped down to his underwear and climbed on top of her.

Jan Di, if you don't want to continue, tell me right now, since I won't be able to stop from now on. " I want to offer you anything, but I want to be with you. I don't want to have sex; I want to make love to you right now, but I need you to allow it," he added, holding her face in his hands.

"Would you let me be the only one, and hopefully the last, in your life?" she said.

"Only you," he responded.

Jan Di believed she'd lost her strength after the sensations of the oral sex that Ji Hoo had given her, but after all, he said, he felt a fire burning up inside her that wanted to be put out. She wished to feel his hands travel over her breasts and body once more. For some reason, she wanted his tongue to explore every part of her, but he thought that was what she needed to quench the fire inside her.

"Yes, I want to be with you, Ji Hoo," she said as she gazed at him with all the confidence she could muster and gave in to pleasure.

Ji Hoo proceeded to kiss her again and caress her all over her body. He kissed her breasts so hard that he thought she'd fuse with them. He dropped his fingers and felt her so wet and eager that he couldn't think of anything more to say. He positioned himself between her legs and continued to kiss and touch her. He leaned in to hug and kiss her, inserting the tip of her member into the orifice. He knew it would be painful for both of them, especially her, so he tried to be gentle. He began to enter her delicately, almost awkwardly, as he felt her member stiffen and something painfully tug on him. He continued ahead, feeling a barrier that would not allow him to progress, and seeing Jan Di's face twist in anguish, he knew this moment would be difficult, so he was determined to finish it in one shove.

Ji Hoo penetrated her with a single thrust, and she felt something crack inside her; tears rose in her eyes, and a stab of anguish so intense that it startled her. She felt differently when he was completely within her. He kissed her wet eyes and held her.

He said "sorry" in her ear and encouraged her to wait a little while for her to get used to it. He continued kissing and touching her, kissing her neck, and when he reached her ear and kissed her left earlobe, she shuddered, causing the member to move and sending a stab of pain to both of them, but it wasn't just pain...they both felt a wave of pleasure mixed with pain that made them stare at each other.

He kissed her and began to move gently, getting used to it, and she began to feel pleasure, a lot of pleasure, even though she was no longer in agony. He increased the intensity of his thrusts as Jan Di groaned, knowing she was ready. They gradually discovered their rhythm in the penetrations.

She felt odd, invaded, and full, and with each thrust, she wanted more. until she felt the need to use the restroom again.

He thought he was hurting her, and he left her, leaving her empty and the feeling she had vanished.

Was it painful? Please let me know if it hurts. " Ji Hoo was troubled by the thought that he had injured her.

"No... it's... it's that I felt like going to the restroom," she explained, embarrassingly hiding her body as a reaction.

Ji Hoo was captivated by her innocence as he stared at her. "It's not like going to the toilet." Jan Di, as a medical graduate, you should be aware of this. That is known as the climax or orgasm, and it is the moment of release. Don't be hesitant to be yourself. Please believe me. He kissed and stroked her again, reacquainting himself with her. When she was ready, he entered her again, but this time, although knowing he would hurt her, he was not as gentle. He wanted to convey everything via her possession: the collected yearning, the heat he felt in her body since they danced at the party, and what she caused him with her beauty and her manner of being.

He had never had someone who belonged to him, and at that moment he felt in control as if she belonged to him and no one could take her away from him. Nothing mattered more to him than the woman who groaned and writhed in delight beneath his body. He continued with more and larger thrusts.

Suddenly, he felt the inside of her sucking him in, as she dug her nails into his back, scratching him, but he did not feel pain; on the contrary, the desire was so strong that he gave himself up to pleasure, accompanying her in her orgasm. Jan Di and Ji Hoo moaned out of pleasure, and as Jan Di felt the heat of desire, he released her and the change in her posture, sensing how her feelings escalated. They stared at each other for a while.

They embraced each other, sharing languid kisses and looks. Ji Hoo was amazed for a moment while Jan Di was numb; her body felt lifeless, but she didn't want to see his face; she was too embarrassed about her previous actions.

"This was fantastic! The finest thing that has happened to me has been meeting you and being able to love you. " Jan Di's body shifted when she heard that, causing his member to move and waves of pleasure to rush through him

"Don't move, if you don't want us to continue," he said, pressing her lips.

"Continue," she said confidently, looking into her eyes without fear.

"If I make love to you again, then you'll be mine forever."

"OK,"

And that was enough for Ji Hoo, for he gently pulled out of her and she felt something oozing from out of her.

"What is that liquid?" she innocently asked him.

Ji Hoo smiled. She wondered if, in medical school, they didn't teach this topic "That's how we release our pleasure," he murmured, making her flush and moving away from her, leaving her with an emptiness they didn't like.

Ji Hoo raised her a little, inserting his member into her entrance, then sat her on him, fully entering her, and he whispered, "This is just the beginning..." Jan Di-ah, and thank you for giving me a chance to be with you even if we haven't known each other for long. "

"I am pregnant," she said to him, sniffling.

"You're pregnant?" Ji Hoo asked, but he seemed happy. He took her face in his hands, overjoyed and not knowing how to explain it.

"And you're the father."

"You know what, Jan Di-ah, this is the best news I have received all my life. You make me happy and...

"What?" was another voice from her door that cut him off, a voice that seemed angry and hurt.

Both Ji Hoo and Jan Di stepped away from each other's embraces and turned to the source of the voice.

Gu Jun Pyo.

That was it.