THREE

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CHAPTER THREE


"Boss."


At the sound of his head security, Seunghyun took one full look at the fragile body laying on the bed across the room. He heaved a sigh, his body screamed not to move, not to leave and take his eyes on her but his brain and mind began to function and he stood up and meet his security at the door.


Daesung, as always wore no facial expression. No one nor the devil would guess what the man has been thinking. Seunghyun had only saw emotions in his eyes a few times that he could count it in his fingers. He's quiet and very professional but when he open his mouth and speak his mind he's always on the right side. He's the only trusted employee that Seunghyun would bet his life with. Daesung had encourage him, helped him through the years when he was mourning from... He scolded his mind to go back to that topic. Everything is messed up. With the dead wife showing up in his engagem....


Shit!


Seeing the grim look on Daesungs face, Seunghyun knew what was this about. His engagement. He totally forgotten about it, with Sandara showing up and all. Seunghyun needed a break. He sighed. When Daesung begun to speak and told him about the guest asking and getting impatient. Seunghyun knew he had to make a decision. It's now or never.


Her eyes blurred the moment she opened her eyes. A dark figure was leaning to her, Sandara immediately responded and sat up but too weak to move, she was pushed on the soft bouncy mattress. Her vision cleared and picture the man leaning was a doctor. He was checking her pulse and offered a smile when she looked at him again. She didn't know how to respond but smiled back anyway. Then she begun to looked around her unfamiliar surrounding. Wondering why she was being checked by a doctor and lying on a strangers bed. Soft bed. From the huge chandeliers and the expensive looking furnitures, it came flashing back to her what happened.


"He doesn't love you...."


"No!..."


"He's in love with somebody else."


Sandara suddenly felt suffocated with the sudden rush of memory, she grasp an air for her lungs and head felt dizzy and aching. Her mind screamed for more but her brain shut down and everything turned black. She can still hear the doctor teaching her how to relax her breathe and concentrate with his voice. She followed his advice and consciousness claimed her. Her eyes were wet from tears, she haven't realize she's crying. The doctor comforted her and began to question her. It took an hour after answering his questions about her medical histories, bathe and let her eat lots of healthy foods and gave her vitamins and medicines. Sleep immediate took her and her mind relaxed. For now.


Dr. Psy closed the door and sighed. Seunghyun leaned at the wall across the room, hands inside his pockets. They looked at each other before the doctor speak.


"We have to talk, Mr. Choi. Privately."


Seunghyun looked at Daesung who was on his right, busy with his phone. Who looked at him and shrugged. Seunghyun followed the doctor and directed him in his library. He took a glance at the closed door before he lead them to the other wing. 

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