★··· ···★ 𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝑿𝑰𝑰

3.2K 138 1K
                                    

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.


»»————-  ————-««

Y/N woke up with a headache before remembering everything that happened last night, even drinking could never cause her to forget what was happening. Y/N stood up and noticed that this was not her room and that she was wearing someone else's clothes.

"Whose shirt is this?" She was surprised because it was really a shirt that looked like a dress to her body, and she also didn't smell alcohol on herself.

She didn't bother to think about these things anymore and just went to her room to take a shower and fix herself before seeing it was already lunchtime and even though she didn't want to have anything to eat she still had to go down to get pills for her hangover.

Y/N was surprised because she could no longer see the bodyguards inside the dining area, so when she entered, it was not only her head that hurt but also her chest.

Inside it is Wakasa, Yura, and the two mid-60's women and men. Maybe this is Yura's alleged parent.

'So he's really serious about what he's saying...'

Wakasa, on the other hand, caught her eyes and looked away from her, so she averted his eyes and was about to step away from the dining hall when she saw the inside of the kitchen where the bodyguards were eating.

Y/N was surprised because since she moved into this house and became close to the bodyguards, she asked Wakasa if they could all eat at the same table and he agreed, but now they are there again, eating inside and it's not family-like for her.

She was about to go where they were because the medicine cabinet was also inside when Yura's Mom suddenly spoke.

"Are you their maid?" She asked her a question that Y/N was a little annoyed about because every time another woman came here, that question was immediately asked. The first person to ask her was the woman Wakasa coveted.

"Babysitter, Mom," Yura said with a fake smile on her face.

Y/N's eyebrows arched at this answer and she looked at Wakasa, who in turn avoided her eyes and didn't even defend her or tell them that she was his wife.

"Ahh is that so?" Yura nodded.

Y/N didn't say anything because her head was still hurting and she just woke up and didn't have anything to eat yet. It was too early for her to get mad, and little by little she was able to develop an anger issue, and maybe she had something bad to say in front of Yura's parents that might be a sin against her God.

"Good afternoon, I guess." She greeted the bodyguards as she sat in the vacant seat, and they offered her food. "Nah, I have no appetite. Just coffee and pills for the hangover, please."

One of them took it and gave it to her. Y/N's mind is so empty and flying everywhere, so no one tries to speak anymore, or even just ask her. Y/N hadn't finished her coffee yet, but she stood up to leave since she wasn't in the mood.

𝑻𝒐 𝑩𝒆 𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝑾𝒊𝒇𝒆♕ 𝑰. 𝑾𝒂𝒌𝒂𝒔𝒂Where stories live. Discover now