just one day

85.

I slammed his office door shut before looking at him angrily.

"Do you have idea what you've just done?!" I yell at him as I try to control my anger. But the more and more he stood there with that stupid look on his face, It just made me more angry.

"In front of everyone?!!" I snapped pacing back and forth across his office.

He remains silent. His silence got on my last nerves causing me to stop in my footsteps; turn and face him.

He looks at me.

"I told you that because I thought I could trust you, Woo-jin!" I yell at him.

"You can..." He says in a small voice.

I arch my brow looking at him, "i can? W-when you literally left me no choice but to operate on that patient when you knew I wasn't ready? When.." He cuts me off approaching me.

"And you can be mad at me for that." He says.
It was like recently he was the worst when it comes to words he should and should not use.

"Ghee!!!... Thank you so much for your permission. Thank you for allowing me to be mad at you because you decided to wake up and act like an fucking asshole." I spat at him.

"Maya, I didn't know the baby di.." I cut him off, "stop saying that!" I shout at him with tears forming in my eyes.

He looks at me confused on what he said wrong.

"Y-you... you just say those words so easily without realizing the effect it may or may not have on a person. That baby didn't just die.... It was killed because the mother was in a car accident, okay" I say .

The words had slipped off my tongue and I realize I was no longer talking about the car accident victim.

I was talking about myself.

"i..I." I stutter trying to fight back my anger as he looked at me.

"You get angry, and you do shit... you say things out of anger without realizing the consequences." I tell him.

"I know..." he trails off.

"You know? I don't think you actually do... i mana... Because of you I know have to explain myself to my team and multiple others so they don't think Yoongi is some type of murderer." I tell him with anger pulsing throughout me.

"But you and I both know if it wasn't for him, your child would still be alive." He states.

THIS NIGGA.

What right does he have to say something like that, as if he was there or something.

"My fiancé didn't.." He cuts me off, "fiancé?" He asks me wanting me to clarify.

"Yes. My fiancé" I said bluntly.

"This is what I was talking about yesterday. Why do you let him back in your life so easily after everything he did to you, Maya? Aren't you afraid he's going to hurt you?" He asks me.

Because I can. Why the fuck are you so bothered by it?

"Yes."

I pause, and answer shamelessly shutting him right up. I keep having to ignore the voices in my head that say what he just did.

"but why do you care?" I ask him needing to know the answer. It was clear but I wanted to see if he was going to answer it.

"What?" He asks me as if that question was simple to answer.