Book 1
Minatozaki Sana is a girl with a broken past. She's 17 and she's living the life of her dreams until she is forced to leave and move with her mother to her new dad's home. Her super rich stepdad's home. As if her life couldn't become any wors...
The day of the gala had arrived. Tzuyu and I managed to find some dresses, a dark blue that faded to black for me
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and a black with open shoulders for Tzuyu.
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We also managed to persuade Momo and Dahyun to come so we wouldn't be on our own, boring ourselves to death with every businessman's three page speech.
I put on my dress and looked in the mirror. Normally, I would take a mirror selfie and send it to Sowon but I haven't talked to her or Eunha since the photo. I still don't know who send it to me and I'm not sure if I should be grateful or freaked out. I tried contacting the number by sending several 'Who are you' and 'Have we met before' texts but I've never had a reply.
I went to the bathroom and put on some light makeup. When I was done, I took my phone and went in front of the big mirror. I can take a mirror selfie for myself. When I was done, my phone buzzed.
Notification 🔔 You have received a message
I shrugged and turned it on then went to my texts and saw something unusual and surprising.
💬Unknown Number 2
I pressed on the chat.
Unknown number: hello Sana Unknown number: i hope ur doing well
Sana: who tf r u
Unknown number: now now, that's not polite Unknown number: just enjoy ur new life
Sana: who r u? Sana: hey dude Sana: guy or girl Sana: hey
I quit after a while. First I thought it might be Eunha or Sowon but they wouldn't have sent me the photo. This was kind of creeping me out right now. I didn't even know this guy but he or she knew who I was and, probably was someone from my old life. I thought of a possibility... But no, that can't have been him... He's in prison... My phone buzzed again, snapping me out of my thoughts.
