CHAPTER TWENTY SIX
JOON’S POV
Just a one-night stand.
I scoffed at that mentally, as I leaned back with a glass of wine on my hand, occasionally sipping from it. Lounging on the balcony of my house, I gazed at the street below me. At this time of the night, people were moving around, feeling themselves as they salvaged whatever this island could offer. This island had been a risky investment and yet it had ended up culminating me into the heights of money that most people my age and even older only ever get to dream about. One could say, I was almost untouchable in the business world and for the longest to me, I’d buried myself in my work and studies, trying to level up to standard my parents. They push me like most rich parents do and instead, they let me figure out what I wanted as
