VIII

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It's been 3 days since I received my invitation and I've been trying to call Namjoon nonstop. We need to talk about this, we have to talk about this. What's going to happen between us.

I need a clear mind if I decide to go and from what he told that he never actually "move on" even on his honeymoon left me in awe. Of course he's not answering so I sighed and dropped my phone from my ear.

He might as well block me because I'm not going to stop until he blocks me or something. I was walking to the kitchen in my sweats and a T-shirt. I was enjoying a cup of tea as someone knocked on my door. Is that Namjoon, I swear if that's Namjoon, I'm going to smack him. But to my surprise it was Danica.

"Danica..? What brings you by?" I was more than confused.

"Well, we haven't talked in forever and I have nothing to do today so.. I thought I'd drop by."
She came by...? Voluntarily. She's been here twice and it was only when me and father was on the outs and she was somewhat of a mediator.

"Are you going to let me in?"

"Yeah, my bad..." I stepped aside so she could walk through the door as she headed straight for the kitchen. My awkward self walk back in the kitchen and just stood there in silence.

"There's nothing you want to tell me? Nothing new?"

"Uh... not really. Just same old, same old." I shrugged.

"Look I know we haven't always been close—

"That's an understatement." I cut her off.

"But I'm curious about you and I want you to be happy." I still stood there, looking side to side trying to decipher her real reason of being here. Danica just don't come to talk to me. "Dad told me about Taehyung asking you to join him in Italy."

"Time out, how did he find out?"

"I don't know but you know he has his ways."

"Yeah, well I don't think I'll be going, just haven't made up my mind of yet."

"When does he leave?"

"Tomorrow. I sighed while picking my cup up to take another swig."

"I think you should go.... give you some time.... to get your mind off my husband." I almost choked on my drink. I knew it had to be some reason for her to come over here.

"Excuse me?"

"I think you heard me Ari." She said calmly.

"What are you getting at Danica." I said while sitting my cup down.

"I'm not as clueless as you would like to think."

"Couldn't fool me with your head in father's ass."

"Watch your tongue."

"No you watch your tongue, coming into my house, making accusations—

"They're not accusations and you know it. Namjoon is the guy who you snuck out the house to be with. The one who convinced you to get an apartment with him after you finished college. The one who put that big rock on your finger but you insisted to the rest of us, you got it for yourself. He's the one you kept from the family until one day Daddy called you to his study and had a talk with you, which left you crying when you left the house. The next day he calls me in and tells me, I'm getting married to Kim Namjoon son of Kim Enterprises. I was excited because I heard nothing but good things about him and he was incredibly hot." She's trying my patience. "Everything went well, Daddy put together a beautiful big wedding and I thought I had the support of my sister, but what did she do? She fucked my husband on our wedding day."

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