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"Are you ready, babe?" Jennie called out, her excitement evident in her voice.

"Yes!" Rosé replied eagerly, leaving the room to join Jennie in the living room. Her face lit up with a smile as she saw her fiancé sitting on the couch. She rushed over and gave Jennie a warm embrace.

"Where is this restaurant you were talking about?" Rosé inquired, following Jennie outside the house. "It's not far from town, babe," Jennie responded, closing the front door behind them. Rosé walked over to the car and settled into the passenger seat.

Jennie slid into the driver's seat, fastened her seatbelt, and Rosé did the same. The anticipation was palpable as they prepared for their evening out.

"I'm certain you'll love it there," Jennie declared, her playful gaze locking with Rosé's as she started the car. A blush spread across Rosé's cheeks, and she nodded in agreement.

The journey to the restaurant was swift, thanks to its close proximity to their home. Jennie skillfully parked the car, and they both stepped out to admire the luxurious establishment Jennie had recommended.

"Jennie, the prices here are quite high," Rosé commented, clutching Jennie's arm.

Rosé felt a hint of unease, though she couldn't pinpoint the exact reason. Perhaps it was the presence of rich people dining inside or her unfamiliarity with this type of restaurant. Nevertheless, it was her first time dining in such a place.

"Well, since we're already here, let's just enjoy ourselves," Jennie replied reassuringly, kissing Rosé's hand before leading the way into the restaurant. The waiter guided them to a secluded table with large windows offering breathtaking views of the cityscape.

Jennie placed their order while Rosé gazed out the window, enchanted by the stunning surroundings. "This place is incredible," She murmured in awe.

"And the prices are big." Rosé added.

Jennie glanced at her partner and replied, "You know what else is big-"

Her sentence was interrupted by the sound of her phone ringing, shattering the peaceful atmosphere. Irritation flickered across her face as she glanced at the caller ID, realizing it was an unknown number.

With a quick tap, she declined the call. A faint blush colored Rosé's cheeks as she avoided Jennie's gaze.

"That's the effect I have on you, huh?" Jennie remarked with a mischievous grin, clearly pleased by Rosé's reaction.

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As you awakened, a dull ache in your back and the coldness of the floor met your senses. Sitting up, you stretched your body, arching your back and relieving the stiffness. Sana, who remained beside you, spoke up, "I told you, the floor isn't the ideal place to sleep,"

"But you're stubborn." Sana added.

Silence settled between you. Sana gently offered, "You can use me as a bed, Y/N," opening her arms and leaning against the wall, waiting for your embrace. However, hesitation held you back.

"Don't worry about me. You can do whatever you want with me, anything at all," Sana expressed. Though her voice carried a faint mumble as she added, "I just don't want you sleeping on the cold floor."

You rose to your feet, contemplating her words. "I still don't fully trust you," You admitted, lying back on Sana's chest as her arms encircled you in a gentle embrace.

"I know what you're capable of." You concluded, closing your eyes and resting your head against her shoulder.

Sana couldn't help but smile. "I've missed this... I've missed you." She whispered, pulling you even closer.

A prolonged silence ensued, allowing your thoughts to wander. You pondered a way to escape this situation and reunite with your daughter.

If you lent a hand to Miyeon in rescuing Mina from prison, perhaps everything could be set right. You daydreamed about the plans with Mi-sook and thinking if she's thriving under her grandmother's care.

"I've heard you have a daughter with Mina," Sana's voice broke the silence. She gazed at the wall, recalling her own experience of losing an unborn child. "Yes, her name is Mi-sook, named after Mina." You revealed.

"When I first gave birth to her, I debated whether to name her after Mina or not. I didn't want any reminders of her, but Mina is still her mother, and I can't change that." You explained.

Sana remained silent.

"Don't worry, I still remember our unborn child." You reassured. A smile grazed Sana's lips upon hearing that.

"I often find myself imagining what we would look like if our baby had been born healthy. It's a vision that brings so much happiness." Sana confessed.

You could only nod and smile in response, acknowledging her longing.

"Do you think there's a chance for us to have a child, Y/N?" Sana suddenly asked, her voice filled with hope.

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