CHAPTER 29

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KIM TAE HYUNG

      I was called by my father to go home tonight, his favorite son will be coming. I didn't even know him, his face or his age. I don't want to but I know he will be making a fuss if I won't come.

        I've been acting differently since I know what Tzuyu really feels, I don't know but she makes me happy. I'm not dumb I know she was trying her best to avoid me, since what happened on the library. Kissing and giving her love bites is my addiction, I can't count how many times I already give her hickeys.

        I was smiling thinking of her but disappeared as I saw my step brother coming inside my room. He was asking me if what is my relationship with Tzuyu but I didn't answer him.

   " hyung.. I saw you last time in the library.. you are making out.. with Tzuyu.." He said

   " that is none of your business..." I asnwered

   " It is hyung... is she your girlfriend?"

   I just stare at him and he was waiting for my answer.

   " She's not..... yet.." I said

  " Good luck hyung....I know it something is happening between the two of you." His smile is very sincered when he said that.

    " Just tell me if you need help.... by the way.. dad was already calling us.. dinner is ready." He said and left my room.

   I sighed and followed him immediately.

   I stopped when I saw them being happy together it make me broke inside. I suddenly remember my mother, this should be us. My tears starts to fall and I wiped it immediately.

" Oh...my son... come here and join us.." I heard my father said

  I went to my usual seat and join them.

  " Before we will start.. I want you to meet Kim Jong In... your older brother." My father introduce him.

I just nodded at him but when I realized what he said. Older brother?

" What do you mean older brother?" I asked him.

  His smile faded as I ask the question.

  " Actually... Jong in is my first son.." I was surprised on what he said that's why he is his favorite.

  " Then we had different mom? You are worst father..." I said trying stop my self from shouting.

   " No..son.. let me explain.. I think its time for you to know the truth..." He said, I just keep my blank face.

  " Yuna is my first wife." He said, Yuna is my step mom.

  " I can't understand.... how come.." I was now trembling....

  " Don't tell me... mom is the mistress here?" I asked him

   " I'm sorry my son... your mom and didn't marry each other because I am already married.... "

     My tears start to fall as I start to realized. Mom is angry at her self because she made a mistake, I was very young back then when she was saying that it was her fault. She killed her self because she was guilty.

 
    No one dared to talk as I was still processing what I just heard. I was mad at them but I can't be mad at my mom. I saw how she acts strong for me, I suddenly remembered when I overheard that some older women calling her a mistress.

    It can't be.

   I stand up, I need time for my self. I heard them calling my name but I didn't stop.

   I am drowning my self with alcohol today. I'm still hurt. The fact that I can't be mad at my mom even she did wrong and I'm a product of a sin.

    It can't change the fact that I will not be hating them, they still did a mistake for not telling me earlier especially my dad.

     It was late already, I was thankful I have my other home. I can treat them family more than my own blood. Jin hyung opened the room like he was waiting for me to come.

  " What happened?" He asked me

  " I'm not yet ready hyung... I will tell you soon..." I answered him

He just nodded and he entered his room, he knows my problem and he understand me well.

  I was about to open my room when I remembered her. I tried opening her room and it was not locked.

   She was sleeping peacefully. I locked the door and went to her side and removed my shoes to sleep beside her. I hugged her and I smell her addictive scent.

  She moved and face my side, she has her surprised face.

" Uhmm.. what are you doing here?"

     --- to be continued ---

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