My Woman

"Z-Zheng Tianyi…?" 

He didn't respond. Because of that, she thought this was another hallucination of hers. Her vision was blurred and she couldn't hold up her weight. She rested her body on the wall beside the door and watched him enter the apartment, his eyes scanning the layout. She couldn't read his body language. She never could. 

Zheng Tianyi's nose crinkled at the heavy stench of liquor in this place. It reeked of her smell. He hated it. The way her floral scent tickled his nose. If only she wasn't so pathetic, maybe he would've considered her. But tonight, he brought himself here. Voluntarily. He needed her to stay by his side. His father forbade him from discarding her. Besides, she still held the position as his Vice President and he needed her to do all of his dirty work.