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Love, Tale

Strikingly beautiful young Tale is a girl whose hearts longs for adventure, love, excitement and all the beauty of this world. Find out what happens when she finally finds the courage to leave the four walls of an office into an intriguing world she had always only dreamed of with a man who forced his way into her life and maybe her heart. Zhang Su Yan is the heir to the biggest civil engineering company in all of China, the only son of his parents and a carefree human deep down. He finds himself in Africa, on Nigerian soil to break grounds with the government of one of the states in the country. He had dealt with a past love that had left a physical scar and was content with his life as it was, or so he thought. The boy within him takes over when he meets with a stubborn accountant with a shrewd head for business. A black skin goddess, who wanted nothing more than to live a life full of beautiful moments and memories. Find out what happens when this two discover the price for desire, risk, adventure...and maybe, Love. Love, Tale. —————————————————————————— "I've had quite a bit of Nigerian food and i can say yours might be good" he replied ending the topic as he finally dug in. Tale had been avoiding his face since the moment they met but now she could see clearly under her mini chandelier. His face was well sculpted and all clear with a jawline to die for and It embodied the very essence of masculine beauty, he had a perfect forehead and his eyebrows were perfectly winged that they made her fingertips throb and made her a little jealous. The only place that held a little softness were his eyes, there were as dark as night but beautiful. His hair was midnight black and fell to one side of his face covering a scar she couldn't see yet. Such a face did not belong to a man who was sweet but of one who commanded, demanded and took action. His lips were so fine and firm, it sent a seductive shiver down her spine. Men like this-- who looked like he did led women to sin... And into loosing their peace of mind. "You know it's rude to stare?" he said when he felt he had allowed her have her fill. DISCLAIMER All characters asides from the lead female character Tale which part of her is about my life (I'm an accountant, i never liked my job and I really want to travel the world, someday soon) is fictional. All characters are fictitious and any resemblance to a real life person or place is completely a coincidence. Original Cover photo by @Bre. Lexis. Source (Pinterest) UPDATE 1 chapter a day

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...cry

...later they were both sound asleep in each other's arms.

The night passed rather slowly for Precious, when she found herself awake for the second time that night she knew it was going to be hard to fall back asleep again.

Carefully she stood up from the bed and passed Woo Jin's mirror on her way out. Tale had worn her nightwear the wrong way. Least of her problem right now she decided.

Woo Jin slept, not so calmly but he was asleep. She grabbed a small blanket that had been left behind by Tale and walked out quietly.

There was so much lying ahead of her, both with her job and the case. She wasn't concerned about saving her job, what she craved for now was peace. Peace of mind and finding that wasn't going to be easy, the real question was, what did she plan to do about it? How could she get out to the end of this and still have her head up high?

"Are you going to get the cup of water or not?" Woo Jin whispered loudly scaring her to the bone.

Precious dropped the cup she held shattering it all over the kitchen floor. "Where did you come from?" she asked annoyed.

"I didn't scare you, you are just jumpy," he replied as he stepped back and got a broom to clear the mess just made.

Because not wearing slippers inside the house was a norm, Precious had to stand where she was rooted to the spot.

"You obviously shouldn't move," Woo Jin reminded her speaking with a little anger in his voice.

"This is all your fault!" she shot back.

They weren't aware of the noise they were making until Tale and Su Yan came to the kitchen themselves.

"What now?" Su Yan spoke first.

Tale without looking down was heading to Precious side to deliver any form of comfort she could.

"Stop! Look at the floor," Precious yelled out.

"Don't move," Woo Jin warned her. "There are a few pieces around you."

He got around her and double cleaned where she stood freeing her of the position she had to freeze in.

"Can one of you tell us what is going on?" Su Yan asked.

"Precious couldn't sleep, I came to help but scared her and she broke a glass," Woo Jin explained.

"What's wrong?" Tale sounded a bit tired.

"Nothing," Precious shrugged.

Tale laughed and turned back to Su Yan. "She sounds like me when I am refusing the help I so desperately need." She turned back to Precious.

"This nonsense ends now! I don't care what you have to do to make it stop but you do it, or you do it. You are not in this alone, look around you." Tale raised her voice now, anger slowly crept on every word she spoke, but it came from a place of love. "Some have it worse, you don't. You really don't. We will fight this thing and we will come out winning. Your Job? Girl we would bully people into giving you a new job, I'd be right by you, with my jobless ass fighting for you." Tale was on a roll and like they all knew everyone kept quiet out of fear of annoying her further.

"Screw the situation, it's messed up but I wouldn't sit by and watch you sink, we don't do that here. You are

going to stop downing on yourself or so help me God," she rubbed her face. "Just stop dammit!" Tale was now upset.

Su Yan was once again amazed at Tale. He concluded that he was never going to find out the limit to her strength, she got soft over little things but would face a hard situation head on without fear. Like facing a gun and still fighting to save herself.

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry," Precious sobbed as she sat the kitchen island and bowed her head.

Tale refused to move to give any form of comfort, this had to end the hard way. When Su Yan was going to do it, she pulled him back and stood blocking his way.

"Let her cry," Tale said to everyone's hearing.

"Gosh I hate you," Precious said raising her head up with tears staining her face.

"No, you don't," Tale smiled finally. "We are ending this today, we have to show up and we will do just that."

"What time?" Woo Jin spoke finally.

"No time," Tale replied not looking away from Precious. "This is just me and her, you two don't need to be involved until I say you do." Tale spoke like she had a plan.

When she sensed an argument she turned to Su Yan, "Focus on your job, you have been slow on that mostly because of us," she turned back to Precious. "This is you and I and we are not loosing."

"We were there when it all happened, you need us." Woo Jin further protested.

"I stand by my statement, and we have recordings. Anything else?" Tale asked with a tone that told him he better not say another word.

"Fine. Whatever you want."

Tale finally walked to Precious putting a hand of comfort on her folded one. "We got this, I promise."

Precious nodded and hugged her friends waist tightly for extra comfort.

"Time for bed," Tale announced. "And make sure you get some sleep." It was only two a.m. so there was enough time to still get some rest.

Like an obedient child Precious stood up and walked to Woo Jin's room, he followed closely watching her.

It wasn't until she heard the door to the room close that Tale moved from where she stood to go back to bed herself leaving Su Yan still surprised at her take on the matter.

"Do you have a plan?" Su Yan asked when they were getting back in bed again.

"No," Tale answered honestly. "But I will figure it out, I always do. I will make sure it comes to end."

Su Yan was going to finally protest but she was already finding comfort in his arms. He had no choice but to cuddle her up and keep his thoughts to himself.

"Just trust me," she finally said after a little moment of silence. "I promise, there would be no reason for you to worry," she kissed his chest and laid back.

"Okay. Okay, you have my support." He replied stroking her arm, "But you call me once things get uncomfortable."

Her quiet snore was his answer. She was already sleeping.