Kim Taeyang's call came through to Logan when he was done for the day at the office. "Hello, Mr Kim?""Logan, what is this I am hearing? You got a client for two private?"Logan smirked. "That is correct, Mr Kim. The Houston family would be over to make their have a view of their son's jet."Kim Taeyang was speechless. "How did you do it? It's barely twenty-four hours yet.""I told you I'd sell ten private jets. This is only the beginning. Watch me, Mr Kim.""The Houston family are a very influential family in the USA," Kim Taeyang said. "Are you friends with them?""No sir," Logan laughed. "I simply made my research and I discovered that the Houston family don't own a private jet but they do fly around a lot. I also learnt their eldest son who just got married is going to celebrate his birthday this coming weekend."Logan paused. "So I called up Mr Kennedy, head of the Houston family and I convinced him to buy a private jet to gift his son.""You convinced Mr Kennedy?" Kim Taeyang a
Ken's eyes glinted with evil. "I want us to kill Logan."A grave silence fell in the room. Mr Jung stood up sharply. "Are you out of your mind, Ken? That's a murder!""No one has to know," Ken said. "We'll do it in a way it won't be traced to us."Mr Choi stood up as well. "To be honest, Ken, you sent chills running down my spine with those words. I have so much to live for. I can't commit murder."Ken gritted his teeth. "So that's it? You're all going to stand aside and let this stranger outshine you?""You shouldn't be heated up," Mr Jung pointed out. "After all, you don't work in Nova Wings anymore. I'm sure you've saved up enough money that could get you by for years. You can start afresh. I mean, you're still young and brilliant—""Screw that," Ken yelled. "Do you guys think I'm stupid? I lost my dream job to a total stranger. I'm out for blood. I want to crush that man and make Kim Taeyang regret laying me off."Mr Lee finally spoke. "Ken, murder is out of the question. That's
The emergency sirens wailed in the distance, speeding towards Nova Wings. Kim Taeyang's mercedes Benz CLE coupe pulled up outside the crowded building. A cloud of dark smoke and fire billowed from one of the top office. The firefighters were doing all they could to stop the fire from spreading. Kim Taeyang's heart raced as he imagined the worse. The management board rushed to him when he stepped out of the car. "What's the situation?" Kim Taeyang demanded, his face as white as chalk. "Everyone is fine. We managed to evacuate all the workers out of the building before the firefighters arrived," Ms Park reported. "What about Logan?" Kim Taeyang asked urgently. A long pause. All heads looked away sadly from Kim Taeyang. Kim Taeyang's heart pounded in his chest. "No, don't tell me—""I'm sorry, Mr Taeyang," Mr Choi said. "The explosion blew up in Logan's office first and Logan was in there when it went off. I'm afraid he wouldn't make it."Kim Taeyang's knees felt weak. They gave
Ken was sweating. He sweated so much his eyes went blurry. "Logan, how much did you hear?"Logan loosened his tie. "I didn't hear anything. What were you all discussing by the way?"Mr Choi turned to face Logan. His legs were shaking. "We weren't discussing anything. We only came to visit Ken. Please let me go."Logan crossed his legs. He felt very comfortable. "I received your letter and flowers. They were very nice flowers but the letter was a disappointment."He knew, Ken thought. He knew they were responsible for the letter bomb. Ken chuckled, all atoms of fear were gradually evading him and his confidence started returning back. "Are you alone?" Ken inquired. "Yes," Logan replied. "You don't have to worry about anything. No one except Mr Kim is aware of your plot against me.""Mr Taeyang knows?!" Mr Jung stood to his feet. His face was blanche. "There goes my job. I'm ruined."Mr Lee placed both hands on his head and bawled. "I'm finished. There's no way, Mr Taeyang would tak
Flash lights. Logan stood shaking Kim Taeyang's hands with a big smile on his face. He was made CEO of Nova Wings. This was a big moment for him. Kim Taeyang made this a big event, inviting top businesses men to attend. "Congratulations, Logan," Kim Taeyang said to Logan. "You deserve this.""Thank you, Mr Kim," Logan said. "I won't disappoint you, I promise."As the event progressed, Logan was approached by Yuna. She was the only one amongst the Taeyang sisters who could attend the event. The other sisters couldn't make it. Logan didn't mind. He liked Yuna. "Congratulations, Logan," Yuna said, softly. "You're reaching for the stars. I'm glad to see you wining."Logan smiled. "I appreciate it, Yuna."Kim Taeyang kept Ken's plot a secret from everyone. Word had it that the managers were sacked but no details were revealed. Yuna had no idea what Logan had been through, and Logan wanted it to remain that way. Yuna reached out for Logan and held his hands. Logan watched her as
Each of the Taeyang sisters owned their private jets. Yuna's private jet was an Embraer Legacy 500, worth over $21 million. "Grandfather didn't want us using Nova Wings private jets. So he encouraged us to work hard and purchase our own private jets from other companies," Yuna explained to Logan as they walked inside her private jet. "So your grandfather is the only one in your family with his own customised Nova Wings jet, huh?" Logan asked. Yuna nodded, seating close to Logan. "That's right. I busted my ass to buy this private jet. You're the first man I've ever allowed in here with me.""Aside your pilot, huh?" Logan smirked. "Yep," Yuna replied. The flight from Seoul to Dubai UAE was 8 hours. During those hours, Yuna spent her time talking to Logan, getting to know him better. Logan could still remember the kiss they shared in his suite. Yuna loves him, and he was fine with that. After Yuna's private jet touched down at the airport, she immediately changed into a burqa.
Logan saw a tall handsome man approaching the receptionist counter. He was a hunk of beef, with short blonde hair, a double chin, hairy broad chest and that charming looks women dig for in musicians. "Travis," Yuna said, looking uneasily as he approached her. "What are you doing here?""You seemed to forget the director to your movie is close friends with my father. I got a nice info, you'll be shooting a scene in Dubai. I arrived yesterday, hoping to run into you."Logan stared at Yuna. Her cheerful looks had disappeared, replaced by anger and hate. "Travis, I don't appreciate you snooping into my business," she said, her voice hard. "It's creepy. I thought I made it clear to you, I'm no longer interested."Logan spoke up, "Yuna, who's he?"Yuna forced a smile. "Oh, this is Travis. He and I used to... How do I put it... We used to date.""He's your ex?" Logan asked. Yuna looked away. "Yes."Logan's face darkened. "I see."Travis frowned at Yuna. "Yuna, I'm hearing things. Is it
Travis stood before Yuna, his eyes locked into hers. "What's the matter, baby? Surprised to see me?"Yuna balled her hands into fists. "Travis, what's the meaning of this?"Travis ran his long fingers through his hair. "Exactly what it looks like. I got daddy involved in the casting choice for the movie. Dad pulled a few strings and well, here we are.""I can't believe you," Yuna snapped at him, her back stiff. "You've ruined this entire film with the recasting. That's unacceptable.""Why are you making a big deal out of it anyway," Travis said arrogantly. "I'm perfect for the male lead role. This is the way things should've been from the start.""No, you're doing this because you're trying to get us back together," Yuna pointed out. "You're an opened book, Travis. I can read you loud and clear. But don't waste your time. It's over between us. Stop forcing things."Travis folded his arms. "Too late, Yuna. I'm the male lead in this film. You don't have a choice."Yuna turned to the dir