Chapter 11

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Park Chanyeol POV

                 I putted a wet towel on her forehead. How can she caught fever in cold weather ? I looked at her. What are you trying to do to me, Seo Ah Young ? You make me changed but I hate the fact that you change Sehun too.

                  I wonder is it you like him or me ? I wish I can kidnapped you on the day Sehun make you blushed. It true I'm jealous with him. Many things I jealous about him include you, Seo Ah Young.

                  You the first girl that make me felt this way. I never ran after girl but now I did. You teach me what the meaning of world ? How cruel this life ? I sighed and went downstairs. I should make porridge for her.

//Kring,Kring,kring//

                    I looked at my phone and the sound not from mine. I remember I putted Ah Young bag on couch. I walked to couch and looked at her phone. I wonder should I pick up it or not ? It her uncle.

                   The called end. I saw her lock screen. It must be her picture with her family ? Wait I guess I know them. I looked at them closely and it true.

Seo Ah Young POV

                    I slowly opened my eyes and sat up. Then, a towel from my forehead fell to my lap. This not my room. Where am I ? What the last thing happened. Oh no. I'm in front Chanyeol's house early.

                     I went downstairs although my vision still blur. I saw Chanyeol sat on dining table while holding my phone ? What he doing ? Oh no. He freaking Sehun's best friend. What if he find out about it ?

" Give me back my phone " I tried to take my phone from his hand but he raised his hand higher that make me can't reach it more.

" What the true reason you work with Sehun ? " my eyes widen when he asked me that.

" You want to take revenge right ? " he added. I stopped my planned to get back my phone. I took seat and he did the same thing.

" You don't understand if I tell you " I said and cover my face.

" Then make me understand " he really stubborn. I sighed.

" Yes, what you asked me correct. I worked with him only to take revenge. Not more than that "

" Why must this way ? "

" He killed my dad in this way. He should felt the same way " I replied.

" Did you know what you doing right now ?! " suddenly he raised his voice.

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