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On a fateful day, Beomgyu and YN find themselves unexpectedly drawn together. However, complications arise as YN is already pregnant with another man's child, and Beomgyu's ex is determined to win him back. How will their lives intertwin...
Beomgyu's POV I stepped outside to grab the mail from the box when I noticed a car pulling up. My heart sank as the window rolled down to reveal Nari and Shawn.
“What do you two want???” I asked, trying to keep my irritation in check.
Nari leaned forward, a hint of curiosity in her eyes. “We saw you and YN leaving the hospital yesterday.”
I sighed, nodding in acknowledgment. “Yeah, and why is that any of your business???”
Shawn chimed in, “My son was born then.”
I couldn’t help but laugh. “You mean MY son was born. You lost your rights as a father when you put YN out. I’m the one raising him; he has my last name. Don’t you have a daughter on the way, anyway???” I gestured toward Nari’s swollen belly.
Their smirks made my stomach twist uncomfortably.
Nari smirked, “She might be yours… Remember, you did cum inside me. You didn’t finish much, but she could still be yours!!!”
I sighed, frustration bubbling up inside me. “Look, you’ve lied so much that I don’t even know what to believe anymore. We’ll do a DNA test once she’s here. If she’s mine, we’ll settle this in court. But if she’s not, I want all of you to stay out of my life and my family’s life. Deal???”
They fell silent, and Shawn simply drove off. I shook my head, feeling a mix of anger and exhaustion as I returned inside with the mail...
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Yn's POV Right now, I’m sprawled across the bed that Beomgyu and I share, with Bayo sleeping soundly beside me. I can’t help but feel grateful that he loves his sleep just like his mommy. Just then, Beomgyu walked into the room, looking both upset and utterly drained, which made my heart sink.
“What’s wrong, love???” I asked, concern lacing my voice.
He flopped down beside me, the weight of the world seemingly on his shoulders.
“They came over while I was getting the mail…” he replied, his voice heavy.
“Our exes???” I asked, already bracing myself.
He nodded, his expression troubled.
“Now my ex is saying that the little girl she’s carrying might be mine...” he continued, his eyes reflecting a mix of worry and frustration.
I sighed, trying to find the right words. “Just do the DNA test, love. It’ll clear everything up.”
He nodded again, though his gaze was distant. “That’s what I’m planning to do. I told them that if the girl is mine, we’ll be heading to court. Because, honestly... I don’t think either of them will be good parents. But if she’s not mine... there’s nothing we can do.”
I wrapped my arms around him, pulling him close as we lay together in silence. The weight of his words hung in the air, and I felt the tension between us, a mix of love and worry...
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