Lake Or No Lake, You Mean Nothing To Me.

Alistair heaved a heavy sigh, his eyes following Owen's retreating form as he entered his room.

"He's too naïve." He muttered under his breath, his hand coming up to rub his forehead. "What am I going to do with him?"

As if his prayers had been answered, his phone suddenly buzzed, and his boss's name lit up on the screen.

'Speak of the devil, and he shall appear.' He thought, picking the device and answering the call.

"Yes sir?" His voice was stern, and he stood straight, like he would if he was speaking to him in person.

"Is the rumor true?" The voice of the CEO of SG Entertainment boomed.

Alistair flinched at the harshness of his voice. "Not at all." He persuaded, wishing the CEO didn't hear how his voice dipped when he lied. "You know the press is, Sir."

The other end was silent and Alistair wiped the bead of sweat forming on his forehead,

At last, the CEO spoke. "Give the phone to him.

His demand caught Alistair offguard, "Pardon?"

"I know you're in his apartment, so before I come over there, give him the fucking phone." He repeated, this time with more venom Alistair swallowed and glanced in the direction Owen's bedroom. Just then, the male's head stuck out. "Everything alright?" He questioned his manager.

Alistair hesitated, but knowing what was good for Owen, he nudged the phone towards him.

"Who?" Owen asked once be understood his gesture. But Alistair remained silent.

Owen sighed and took the device, bringing it to his ear. "Hello?"

The other end of the line was silent for a few seconds before Owen heard the familiar voice. "Owen, are you having fun? Ruining my company's image?"

Clenching his jaw and unclenching it at the anger brought by the ridiculous question. Owen reminded himself that the CEO of SG entertainment was always one to easily believe rumors and that aside, he needed something from him..

The CEO of SG entertainment was the very same person he wanted to go and visit. The one person who despised him yet was the only person capable of smoothly fixing this situation

"Not at all, Sir," Owen replied, his voice calm and collected, a complete contrast to the raging inferno within. "The rumors are just the usual lies the press spreads."

"Are they really?" The CEO challenged, and Owen gritted his teeth, trying his best to stay calm and collected.

"They are."

Silence.

The CEO's voice was threatening. "I do not plan to let this one slide, sol expect you have a way to solve this?" "Indeed, I do. But we'll need to see and talk in person." Owen informed, scoffing internally as he knew that request was next

in his words, always busy. He had no time for frivolous things, or anything as a matter of

said, it came as a surprise to Owen when said

annoyance was clear, but that wasn't what caught Owen's attention. It was the fact that he had agreed. "Tomorrow, 6 pin, at

then I'm more than willing to make time in my schedule. I hope the plan

at the black screen for a long moment before

at him with an expression of

"You okay?"

feigning a happy smile, responded. "Of course, why wouldn't

he withheld himself from prying further, after all, if there was one thing he had grown to known about Owen, then it was the fact that said Idol

the way to her house, Leonica had seriously

the feeling

forward the younger male was. But then again, he was no longer the same person she had tutored in the library of his

adult, a rising star

a ton of beautiful and talented women around him, and yet, he chose to set his

a bit of disgust at herself that if she entertained the idea of a relationship with him, she might just as well know that she might

and got out of the car, not even bothering to lock it. She made her

need to

hold herself back from lashing out on him. Who did he think he was to just show up at her door. Forget the whole process of helping him regain his memory, his attitude back at the flowery

as the door opened, and she entered

called, and Leonica sighed, turning around and looking

do you want

tone of her voice, but considering how she had gone off on him back at the flowery,

wore off soon and Gabriel's expression

Answers." Came his response.

always want answer. But tell me this, is there one thing I

humm?" She challenged, head tilting to

directed towards someone else and not him, Gabriel would have taken his time admiring

stance

was, and he

he began "That day, when I fell into the

later spring of 2

we're you the one

off guard. Between the fact that he remembered something from all those years ago that she barely did and the fact that he even remembered something, at

stare at him, mouth agape as her gaze bore into his, looking for any signs of trickery. But, when she found none, her expression crumbled

asked, muttering a half disappointed 'Oh' when he shook

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