[TAEHYUNG'S POV]
Dealing with Sua and my divorce secretly, my stepmother nagging at me, and not finding this psychopath that kills people for a living, all I really needed was her to clam me down.
And I had to accept the fact that she's no longer mine. But, I still loved her a lot. I'm not going to give up on her.
Just knowing that she broke up with me saddens me.
I still send her daily affectionate messages to let her know that I'm not giving up on her so easily.
"Taehyung, the meeting started." Jimin informed me. "Yeah, coming."
Me: Good morning, babe. When you're okay to call me, please do.
As I entered the meeting room, everyone in that room got up and greeted me. "Hmm."
I sat on the chair, listening to the leads.
"Based on our information, she's in Korea, maybe planning an attack again."
"What about her whereabouts?" I asked.
"Sir, we're not sure about that. We only know that she's in the country."
"How the fuck can you give me information that you aren't sure of?"
"I'm sorry, sir." the poor guy, hung his head low, apologising as many times as he can.
"What else?"
"Our research shows that she was married 2 times. Her name is Kim Haeun... Your stepmother..." Jimin spoke.
"Expected... Give me all the information by tomorrow."
I headed back to my office, massaging my temples. "Sir,"
"What?"
"Here are the files you requested yesterday..." As the guy walked towards my table, he tripped and fell.
The files landed on my tea, causing it to fall over and spill on my suit. "Are you fucking blind? You're fired!"
"I'm sorry, Sir. Please don't fire me..."
"Get the fuck out! You're fired! Don't let me see you here ever again! Get out!"
[Y/N'S POV]
I was sitting on the bench, waiting for rosé and my coffee.
My phone had a notification from the same person again. I sighed and opened the message.
Mr Kim 💍: Good morning, babe. When you're okay to call me, please do.
Knowing that I can't do anything, I kept my phone aside. It's so hard to ignore him.
"Hey, girly!" Rosé showed up with my cup of coffee and noticed my sad face. "Sorry, I'm late. Why are you so sad?"
"Come on, share."
"It's Taehyung... See? He texted me again." I showed her my phone, seeing all the read messages with no replies.
"You know what happened between me and his mother. She threatened me. And I couldn't be even a kilometre near him."
"But, I'm trying to get it off my mind. Although, I do hope he is doing well."
"I'm sure he's doing well. Let's go."
She was clinging on me and walked to the hospital.
