ch.17

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Wooyoung's pov

After putting the kids to bed, which consisted of me reading them a story. I went to find Breanna to apologize for being a bit of a jackass, but I was surprised to see that she was nowhere to be found. I looked in all the bedrooms, the bathroom and the kitchen. You name it, I looked there. I managed to ask my best maid, Veronica, if she had seen her, only to be informed that she saw her leaving in a small romper. Now, why had Veronica been my favorite maid? Because she was scared of me and had a habit not being able to lie without freaking out.

Where on earth would Breanna be heading, wearing a small tight romper? I decided to make a lucky guess and drove my car to the club. There were a lot of clubs I knew, so it took me a while.

After about four or six clubs, an hour went by. I had to push and shove, looking for a certain brunette girl, girls were offering to dance every now and then, no one is more stunning than Breanna. My patience was fading, so when I had found Jessica, a friend of Breanna's, dancing with that bastard, MinGi. I figured I was in the right club. And I was right.

My eyes fell on a girl's back facing me, siting on a bar stool and drinking some of drink, with long brunette hair. I rushed over to her, yelling the first words that came to mind.

"Breanna?! What the fuck?!" I yelled, causing her to jump a little before turning around. I was actually surprised to see her smile widely at me.

"Hiiiiiii Wooyoungieeeee...."

She's drunk.

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After finally managing to get Breanna into the car without her complaining or falling over, I put her in the back seat and drove back home. Breanna was talking about random things until I decided to speak.

"What were you thinking?" I said frustrated. "I wanted to get away from you!!" She replied, brutally honest, but then again, when was she not?

"You were being an ass, you always are!!" She said as if it were nothing. "You do realized how many guys would take advantage of a drunk woman, right?! I might be an idiot, but I care!!" I glance at Breanna quickly before drawing my attention back on the road.

"Don't worry for once Wooyounggg, besides-" she paused, "MinGiiii and Jessica we're with me" that sound of his name made my grip on the steering wheel become tighter until my knuckles were white. Honestly, had he still not learned that she's off limits?

"I bet you had a lot of fun with MinGi" I said through my gritted teeth, "probably in bed" I muttered even though I knew Breanna heard me. Call me hypocrite if you wish, I'm willing to change back to the man Breanna had fallen for.

"I'm not a slut!! Unlike those girls you had in bed, in these past four years, tell me, how many girls have you slept with? 'and regretted accusing me'?!" She yelled, I was about to protest but had continued, "AND MINGI IS GAY FOR FUCK SAKE!! You're starting to piss me off with your JEALOUSY issues. Sometimes I wish you would just shut up and be the kind and sweet man that I fell in love with." She yelled, managing to finish her speech in complete sense.

I don't know why I hadn't replied, maybe because I was to busy smiling from ear to ear, learning the new information. MinGi was gay, but still a bastard.

I parked the car outside of our house and opened the door for Breanna, helping her out and wrapping an arm around her waist to keep her steady. She didn't protest, so I kept walking her to the front door.

I got her into one of my shirts that were too big for her. I had never understand woman's clothing, so I figured an oversized shirt would be alright. Technically I hadn't changed her, so I asked two maids to do it. As much as I wanted to do it, she hadn't forgiven me and I wasn't going to take advantage of her.

It wasn't until both maids walked out, that I went inside. I only had a maximum of 8 maids, I'm not that snobbish. I found Breanna lying in bed, half awake. I smiled at her, she notice my presence and smiled slightly. I walked over to her and pressed a kiss on her forehead before lying next to her. What she had done taken me by surprise.

She turned around so she was facing me and laid her head on my chest, she raised herself slightly and pressed a kiss to my cheek before going back to her original position, on my chest.

"I love you Breanna, I might not show it in the best way but I'm scared that I'll lose you again. I'm not perfect, I make mistakes and I hurt people. But when I say I'm sorry, I mean it."

I felt Breanna smiled and she mumbled an 'I love you too' before snuggling up even further onto me. It made my heart flutter, her angelic voice saying those words. But I sighed remembering that in the morning she wouldn't remember any of this. But I'm satisfied knowing that she did, in fact, love me. She just doesn't want to get hurt again.

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