The Kimchi and Cassava Kiss

e clutched her phone, her heart doncing in the air, in some crazy dance of joy and shock. Her laptop screen was still open with the email for her scholarship to Seou

e'd been dating since the turbulent teenage years of their secondary school days, just moved to Seoul a ye

r was the laughter of Ifunanya. "Amara! My Sunshine! How are

ara's whisper was a breath

the other end "Don't tell me... you fin

er! Much, much better! I got it, Ifunanya!

! I told you! This is amazing, Amara! I'm so happy for you! Ifuna

mail, you know the strange shock that had gradually turned into excitement, Ifu

he began to whisper something into her ear, "So I suppose about this new phase of your life here

ven though Ifunanya couldn'

novate Korea. Apparently, their CEO is in desperate need of a new personal assistan

e with a potentially nightmare boss wasn't exactly her idea of an easy transition. "

is supposed to be really good, enough to give you some breathing room beyond t

l was known to be an expensive city. A little extra income would definitely

rude," Ifunanya admitted, then quickly added, "But! And this is a big but, according t

funanya, you and your dramas. Look

ing his impossible schedule, right? Think of the networking too! You never know who you might meet. And hon

had a way of making even the most daunting prospects sou

onference calls, and travel. You'll need to be organized and on your toes at all tim

lied, "You watch too m

take an unexpected turn, one that involved demanding schedules, a potentially rude but undeniably attractive