NO ESCAPE

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Hanni let out a dramatic scoff, her eyes narrowing at the sight of someone lounging comfortably on her couch in her luxurious villa. There, sitting like the Queen of Netflix, legs crossed, arms splayed out as if auditioning for a "Too Comfortable in Other People's Houses" ad, was Haerin—Hanni's ex. And she was watching Hanni's giant LED screen like she had just paid the rent.

Hanni, still rubbing the sleep from her eyes, glared at her ex with the kind of disdain only reserved for people who steal your favorite spot on the couch. Haerin, without even turning around, casually raised a hand in greeting, like they were brunch buddies.

"Good morning, sweetheart," Haerin called out with amusement dripping from her voice. "Still not a morning person, huh?"

Hanni rolled her eyes so hard they nearly went on vacation, but instead of a sassy comeback, she grabbed a glass of cold water. As she tiptoed toward the couch, Haerin, not hearing any response, finally turned her head—just in time for a face full of ice-cold water.

The moment the water hit, Haerin's eyes snapped shut, her previously smug expression melting away like a popsicle in July. Meanwhile, Hanni burst into laughter, wiping away a fake tear for dramatic effect.

"Good morning to you too, Haerin, my love," Hanni said, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "Still as dumb as ever"

Haerin stood up slowly, her cat-like eyes narrowing into slits as water dripped from her face. She walked toward Hanni, clearly more soaked and less amused than she was a moment ago. But Hanni just gave her those adoring eyes—the kind that would make anyone else swoon, but for Haerin, it only fueled her annoyance.

"What?" Hanni teased, leaning in with a smirk. "You gonna hit me? Go ahead, sweetheart, I dare you."

Haerin clenched her jaw, visibly weighing her options. Violence? Or just extreme sass? After a tense moment, she took a step back, deciding it wasn't worth the effort.

"Ohhh, I get it," Haerin said, her voice shifting to a teasing lilt, her eyebrow wiggling like she was about to drop some gossip. "Your little request last night got denied, huh? That's why you're all cranky this morning."

Hanni mentally facepalmed at the memory of last night. "Ugh, don't remind me," she muttered under her breath, shaking her head, but Haerin just shot her a smug grin, feeling like she'd won this round of their endless sparring.....


Last Night:

"Mam, we deeply apologize, but she's the only staff member available for now," the receptionist explained, her tone filled with the kind of regret that only comes from delivering really bad news. But Hanni wasn't having it. The idea of spending a whole week stuck with her idiot ex was enough to make her question every life decision that had led to this moment.

"What do you mean, 'the only staff member'? Are you telling me there's not a single other person? A bellboy?  Anyone?" Hanni pressed, her voice edging dangerously  though she was fighting to keep her cool.

"We truly apologize, mam," the receptionist said, bowing slightly, her voice practically dripping with sympathy. "But we're fully booked, and all other staff are occupied. We'll try to make your stay as pleasant as possible."

Hanni let out an exaggerated sigh that could probably be heard from space. She turned around in a huff, only to be greeted by the sight of Haerin, her ex and now her personal tormentor, casually leaning against a pillar. And, of course, Haerin wasn't just leaning—she was full-on flirting, winking at random guests like she was running for Flirt of the Year.

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