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she'll be saying "use me",
show me the jacuzzi
i imagine that it's there on a plate,
your whole rendezvous rate

"well.. yeah.." the man rubbed his arm a bit, sighing. "it's not like i don't know of your infidelity."

"wow, i was kind of waiting for you to figure out, really. hey, at least spare me, you're probably off busy with some hooker, huh?" hyojin laughs heartlessly, quickly wiping one of her eyes with her hand.

"he is not a hooker." niall grumbles, handing her a pen.

".. he?" she picks up the papers, leaning against her bedside table. inhaling sharply, she signs the first page, flipping it to the back and signing that. then, the third page. and the fourth.

"yes, he.. he's wonderful." niall blushes softly, smiling at the thought of calvin.

"so, niall, i want you to realize that my family is incredibly bombarded by the press. the press can not know." the man's heart nearly sunk, staring at his future ex-wife. "so you mean.. i have to pretend? again?.."

hyojin smiles sadly, putting a hand on niall's shoulder. "if we were able to do it for months before, we can do it for a little longer."

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