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Chapter -16

- Kim Minji's Pov -

I am seething with anger-truly furious. Why the fuck is my stepsister suddenly deciding to live with me? The whole situation reeks of that manipulative gold-digging bitch who swayed my dad. It's infuriating, especially when there's no shortage of mansions left by Dad. So, why the hell does she want to invade my space? Aghhh!

Y/n and I walked towards my apartment, and upon reaching the door, it was slightly ajar. Predictably, Danielle was already there. Stepping inside, we found Danielle organizing some of her belongings in her room. Fortunately, I have five bedrooms in this apartment.

Spotting us, Danielle greeted, "Hi, guys, you're back," wearing that annoying smile of hers. How can someone maintain a smile all day long?

"Hey... do you need help with your stuff?" Y/n offered, heading towards Danielle. I couldn't help but roll my eyes at the scene.

Danielle glanced at me and then smiled. "If you want, then yeah," she replied, and Y/n nodded, proceeding to assist Danielle with her belongings and carrying them into her room.

"I am fucking exhausted..." I thought, casting my gaze away.

"But I need to keep an eye on my Y/n," I muttered to myself, making my way to Danielle's room to ensure my presence is felt.

"This bitch just interrupted our sex in the car..." I grumbled as I observed Danielle, with the unwarranted help from my Y/n, arranging her room.

"But why does she want to live with me...? Something about this is so damn fishy." I pondered, letting out a heavy sigh.

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- Your Pov -

After helping Danielle with her stuff, I returned to my room and took a long shower in the bathroom. As I emerged, towel-drying my hair, I couldn't shake off the persistent headache. Perhaps it was the aftermath of the alcohol from the party.

"Gosh, my head is still aching," I thought, letting out a sigh. The apartment seemed quiet, likely indicating that both Minji and Danielle were asleep. Considering the circumstances, I contemplated making some coffee.

As I prepared the coffee, someone unexpectedly tapped my shoulder. Turning around, I found Danielle standing there in her PJs, wearing her signature smile. "Hi Y/n-ssi!" she greeted cheerfully. "Hi," I responded awkwardly. There was something about her that made me feel uneasy, like a distant familiarity that I couldn't quite place.

"What are you making?" Danielle inquired, peering over to see the coffee in progress. "Coffee," I replied, and she hummed in acknowledgment.

"Do you mind making me one too?" she asked, looking at me with hopeful eyes. I agreed with a nod, and she expressed her gratitude, adding, "Thank you so much, Y/n-ssi! By the way, can I call you Y/n since my sister is your girlfriend, so we can be friends?"

Her words caught me off guard. "What do you mean by your sister is my girlfriend?" I questioned, puzzled. Isn't Minji my girlfriend, and how could Minji be her sister?

"Isn't Minji unnie your girlfriend? Haha, oh, didn't unnie tell you that we are related?" Danielle explained, looking at me with a slight pout. "No," I admitted, surprised by the revelation.

"We are step-siblings, haha. My mom and her dad got married when we were children. It's okay; you know now," Danielle clarified, offering a reassuring smile.

I nodded, processing this new information. "Why didn't Minji tell me?" I wondered, sighing as I continued making coffee.

"Are you working in a cafe?" Danielle suddenly asked, sitting on the kitchen counter and observing me. "Uh, yes. Why?" I responded, and she smiled.