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Wed. 17th April...
Nadia's POV
I sit in my office going through multiple different invitation cards for an upcoming event I have within the next three weeks for a baby shower.
After my night with Wonwoo, I have been worried and annoyed by how much he was making a way back in my mind again.
I can't lie, being around him and being in his embrace felt familiar but different.
I don't know how to explain and I don't think there are any words that can express it right now.
Now that the talk has happened, I thought that I wouldn't have any reason to speak to him again but somehow I felt the need to.
Ever since I saw him again, I've noticed the dimness in his eyes, the way he barely smiles and the only time he ever did was when I was around.
From the way he spoke, he sounded like he was purposely letting him suffer for his mistakes and I didn't want that for him.
I was still upset at him for not confiding in me but overall, I just want him to have some peace.
"You're in such deep thoughts that you didn't even hear me come in."
I raised my head to see my best friend standing there with folded arms next to Jeonghan.
"I texted you to inform you that Ms. Jones was here but you didn't reply so I just brought her in." Jeonghan informs me and I nod.
"Thanks Han. I'm sorry I was not in my head."
Jeonghan nods before leaving us and Alexa unfolded her arms, walking towards my desk and taking the seat in front of it.
"What made you so distraught?"
"Just stuff." I lied.
"Is it about that player you met? You still haven't told me how it went." she said and I hum softly in response.
"So who was it?" She goes straight into interrogation.
"It was Wonwoo."
Alexa eyes widened and I nod knowing that it was surprising.
I felt the same way when I saw him too.
"I don't understand." she says, a little confused and probably wondering how it was possible.
"Wonwoo is WJ which stands for Wonwoo Jeon."
"So the entire time you've been exchanging cute notes with your ex who you hate?"
"I don't hate him anymore." I state and Alexa laughs.
She realizes that I was serious and stops laughing, watching me with a weird look.
