Haeryeon
I've thought of a lot of crimes that led me to this place like I don't know dating his artist but stealing definitely wasn't one of them. Somehow people hate me even though I did absolutely nothing to them, when all I did was keeping my mouth closed and doing my work diligently (while flirting with one of the artist).
Framing me of doing something as low as stealing just for me to lose my job was a really coward move unless. 'Do they have proves?' I asked anxiously. It occurred to me that maybe they really saw my face but it wasn't me. He opened up his notebook, clicking on the keyboard before showing me what's on the screen.
The proof was there, me (or rather her) on the same dress that was stolen from me stealing every visible object she sees into her old flunky bag. I swore from that day the moment I'll see her, I'll turn her to shreds little by little. My life that was already ruin in the first place was getting worst the moment she stepped inside.
How am I gonna explain to him? Yeah, you see that's not me. That's my twin sister who stole that dress from me and practically homeless right now, I guess. I don't know how she got in but she's really a sly fox. I hate her.
That's not gonna work. But an explanation wouldn't hurt, right. I got to try everything I can to stay here for myself and a certain someone who I have fallen deeply for.
Yeonjun
Fucking absurd!
Why can't people just leave her alone once in a while? She will never ever do that kind of lowlife action. She doesn't have the time to do that when she's been spending her time with me making out most of the time or cuddling. I smiled at the thought of that. This isn't the time to be thinking of that.
I burst in the door to see her crying while the director stood in front of her, reaching out to touch her. I saw red. Rage rushed through my whole body. "What the hell did you do to her?" I yelled, grabbing his collar. I wasn't thinking about my behavior, or the fact that he was my boss. No one can hurt my girl!
I saw Haeryeon stood up with a flabbergasted expression, shaking her head while tugging my sleeves. I raised my eyebrows, what. The man in my grab was smirking, laughing at the matter. I felt like I misunderstood something.
Oops...
Slowly, I loosen my hold before Haeryeon pulled me to stand behind her. She bowed a few times while pushing me to follow her. "But.." She shut me up by pushing my back to bow. "Well that was fun." The director fixed his shirt and took his seat back.
"I didn't know you had it in you, Yeonjun. You clearly read the situation wrongly and I forgive you for that. It seems that she's allergic to cat fur and I had cats in here. She cried because of that not because I assaulted her or something."
It was the perfect time for me just to disappear into thin air. I felt like an utterly idiot for assuming the worst. "I am deeply sorry for my behavior. I was...its.." She pinched my arm to zip my mouth and I totally did. I totally forgot what I came here so there was no way I'll shut my mouth.
"She didn't steal anything. I can assure you of that." I stepped forward to prevail justice for her. I can't afford her to lose her job, her not being near me is a nightmare. I probably wouldn't function well knowing she's having a hard time out there worst than she had here. I'll protect her from everything if she let me.
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