Mimi steps inside the hospital and asks in the reception where they shifted the kid after operating her as she promised the kid's grandparents that she would be meeting their grandkid soon. After knowing the cabin number, she heads towards the cabin with some rapid steps while trying to control her breath. She finally reaches the room and gives a gentle knock after inhaling and exhaling deeply.
A deep, husky voice speaks up and says her to step inside. The voice is oddly familiar or she actually knows who the owner is, yet she acts like a dumb fiction character, ignoring all of the signs and pushes the door to step inside. She freezes in her spot, its Kim Taehyung, that arrogant guy who offered her a blank cheque instead of thanking her.
Taehyung
It's her again, that tiny, little girl who refused to take the blank cheque that I gave her earlier. She looks tiny and week, however, with her feisty mouth and bratty words, she doesn't seem to be a tiny woman at all. I observe her features clearly, there's nothing noticeable about her body except for her eyes, beautiful, coffee brown, big eyes, though she has some dark circles under her eyes, yet she manages to look beautiful.
Wait, did I just complement her? Fascinating. Great. Kim Taehyung is complementing a girl. Girls, women scares me. They’re dangerous. Anyways, I'm tolerating her for my daughter, nothing else. If there was any other girl instead of her, I'd destroy her within a snap of time but something about her caught my attention.
Her feisty attitude and that bratty mouth.
"Oh, I'll come later. Sorry for interrupting." She's about to leave, however, I stop her. There's always an awkward situation that happens between us. Us. I mean my daughter and me. She doesn’t like me and I can bet on my whole wealth that she's being angry as I'm present here and not talking to her at all, which is why she's not looking at me at all.
"You can come." I say calmly while a deep sigh leaves from my mouth. She turns around and her beautiful brown eyes meet mine, she seems pretty tired which is still visible through the round shape frame. Her eyes are beautiful. I can't deny that.
"No, no, it's okay, I don't want to interrupt on your personal space, I just wanted to check up on her since I promised that I'll come and check on her." She says with a straight voice, she gulps dryly and I roll my eyes.
"I didn't ask for any explanation, I'm taking my leave." I say as I get up from the stool to leave the room as I don't want to face Yura and don't want any attachment with her. People might be pondering why, it's because she reminds me of my ex wife whom I hate the most.
Mimi
Why is he so mean? Not mean entirely, however, I still consider it mean as he's so cold when he talks to me. Based on my research, he's always so calm and cold, yet it irks my skin to think about that. How can a guy remain so cold and mean? I know his wife left him and I think she left him because of this arrogance, I'm sure. Cocky prick.
I pad my feet near the kid and take a seat near her, she is closing her eyes, still sleeping and a small smile appears on my mouth to see her innocent face. I place the fruits on the table and extend my hand near her to massage her scalp gently.
After a while I notice her opening her eyes slowly, she has beautiful pair of hazel eyes, her plumpy lips, chubby cheeks, everything about her is adorable, well, every child is adorable but this kid is way to adorable to handle which makes me feel like squeezing her cheeks. She finally open her eyes fully and offers a bright yet weak smile to me.
“Hi, Mimi—” she smiles brightly which makes me furrow my brows together.
"You know my name? How?" I ask and she giggles softly.
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