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Kim Taeyeon, do you realize how serious of a mistake you made?! My father shout how could you so damn careless?! I cringed at my father bellowing voice. I didn't bother to argue back, knowing fully well this my fault. My father continue to ask how I made such as a stupid mistake, but I really didn't know I had end up in the hotel. I remember going to club with one of my friends. I didn't go out a lot and I had simply stay at the bar, sipping a few drinks. The last thing I remember was dancing on the dance floor, but even that was hazy. I had probably drank a little too much to realize what I'm doing next. I started at the newspaper article that my father had thrown on the table. The headline read Kim Joo Jung Chlid
Party Child the picture accompanying the article was dancing with a boy. Although my arm was blocking his face, I could tell it mostly like baekhyun, his blonde hair gave it away. I mentally groaned there was also a smaller picture of me and baekhyun holding hand while we wait for the cab. Once again, her hand was to hail the club and luckily block his face. The caption said: who is the mystery date?
Who is he, Taeyeon? My father ask
H-His name is baekhyun i murmured quietly
Baekhyun?! Are you sure? My father ask while glaring at me
I look at my father, his eyebrows were furrowed not in anger, but concern I nodded, slightly confused
He is the son of byun- the CEO of byun crop my father explain
What my father know this jerk?!
But, it's relief....that at least you made this careless error with baekhyun he said
I frowned relief? I almost choked on my saliva what?
Baek a yeon is a friend of mine. He will approve of you two to he wedding.
Yes, there dirty rumors must be done away. It will be trouble our company and make us look unprofessional. You know how important korean and China businessmen think of a company's image. My father replied with angry voice. I will contact baek a yeon and let you know the details of what will be done. I nodded fighting back my tears I assumed I was excuse and ran to my room. Where i burst my tears, I cry myself to sleep.

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