| THAI BOSS YONTARARAK |

| Chapter 22 |

The sound of a horn echoed through the garden.

Miyeon picked up her suitcase, looking at the bedroom one last time. That bedroom where she and Nicha had their first time together. The room where she and Nicha had clashed, completely naked, and then talked for a whole night about their personal tastes and problems. The same room where Nicha had hugged her during the storm.

And now... it was just an empty room. Nicha wasn't there. The woman hadn't slept in that room for three days, leaving Miyeon with the spaces and comforts of their room.

The Thai hadn't left her studio since she argued with Miyeon.

No one had managed to get in, not even Soojin.

If someone knocked, Nicha didn't even answer or shouted to go away.

One of the nights, while sleeping, Miyeon heard a noise, like a glass bottle breaking, before she heard a muffled cry and sobs, making her worry, but rationality prevailed.

Nicha was a monster and whatever was happening in that room, she deserved it.

The pain she felt in that moment was nothing compared to the pain she had caused her victims.

The brunette left the room and with it the memories associated with it.

Miyeon didn't know what to think anymore. She didn't know if all the memories linked to that room had ever been sincere, she didn't know if Nicha had ever loved her and, above all, she didn't know what to believe.

Nicha confused her.

Miyeon glanced at Nicha's studio door, seeing it closed and silence echoing in the hallway.

The brunette walked down the stairs, meeting Yuqi.

"Give me your bags. I'll put them into the car." the blonde said, taking the brunette's two suitcases.

Miyeon took the carrier with Ami inside, ready to leave the house, before turning around one last time.

As much as she hated Nicha, there was still something in her, a hope. She hoped that Nicha got down even just to say goodbye, but nothing.

Miyeon walked away, handing the carrier to Yuqi, before looking up at the studio window.

Nicha was there, motionless.

Miyeon couldn't read her face, as cold and serious as the day they met.

"It's time to go, Miyeon." Yuqi said.

Miyeon looked at Yuqi, seeing the woman looking towards the window.

The blonde's look was sad and worried, but she couldn't do anything.

Yuqi opened the door, letting Miyeon in, before bowing to Nicha and entering the car.

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The two arrived at Miyeon's new house, a house with a small garden.

Yuqi entered the house with the code Nicha had given her, carrying the two suitcases inside, followed by Miyeon.

The house was already furnished and there were some plants, the same ones she had in her old room when she lived with her father.

"Is it okay if I leave them here at the entrance? I'm going to park the car and come back."

"Of course! Thank you, Yuqi."

Miyeon waited for the woman to leave the house, to take a look at the rooms.

As expensive and large as the house seemed, it was still very cozy.

The brunette walked through one of the doors, being surprised to see the exact same stuff she had in her old apartment.