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Survival - The Woman - Chapter 14.3

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I kept my restless gaze on my mother, who was quietly inspecting the dresses the stylist brought in. What is she up to? Why is she here? What was she saying?  I stood quietly, lost in my own thoughts as the stylist measured my body. She's acting weird and it's scaring me.

"The dress will fit her," The stylist informed while looking through her papers.

"Good, get going now. I'll see you in a bit," Eomma nodded at me.

"Eomma-"

"Sora, just go. I need to discuss the details with the stylist. You need to look your best," Eomma smiled at me. She's pissing me off! She never tells me anything! WAE?! I angrily stomped out of the room without another word.

"Done?" Taehyung muttered while leaning against the wall with his arms crossed when I stepped out of the room. 

"Kamjagiya!" I jumped back in panic. Why was he standing there??

"Mianhae. Why is your mother here?" Taehyung smirked at my silly reaction. I'm not in the mood right now.

"I don't know," I shrugged and walked off with my arms crossed.

"Are you mad? At me?" Taehyung asked, catching up with my pace to walk beside me.

"Why would I be?" I shook my head as I walked into the kitchen. I poured myself a glass of water and gulped it down to cool my fuming head. Why won't they let me know anything?

"Then why are you so red?" Taehyung smiled with his eager eyes trained on me. My heart started racing when I turned to find his dark brown eyes gazing into mine. What the fu- COUGHS. COUGHS.

"Yah! Gwenchana?" Taehyung snapped in shock when I started choking.

"I-I'm fine!" I gasped for air while patting my chest in panic. Why am I feeling this??

"You're not fine," Taehyung muttered, gently running his fingers through my hair. I froze in my position and fired him a startled expression. Thud Thud Thud. I can hear my own heart pounding in my ears. What is he doing?

"Taehyung-ah! Aigo! You've gotten skinnier!" An elderly woman came bursting through the front door. The maids all around us suddenly bowed at her presence and rushed to work again. Is she his grandma?

"Oh! Imo!" Taehyung eyes suddenly lit up with twinkling sparkles when he saw the woman. He quickly rushed towards her and pulled the lady's frail body into his crushing embrace. I've never seen Taehyung act like this around anyone. He's usually insensitive and reserved with other people, but with the woman, he's weirdly happy?

"Anneonghaseyo~! I'm Jang Sora," I bowed at her. I didn't know he had an aunt? But why is she so old? Shouldn't she be his grandma?? Yah, Sora! You're so rude sometimes!

"Oh? Who's this? Taehyung, did you get yourself a girlfriend? Aigo, you've never liked anyone since-"

"Ani! She lives with us!" Taehyung quickly denied, then turned to look at me. "since..."? He's never liked anyone since...? Who? He used to be with someone?  Taehyung reached out to grab my arm and pulled me forward to introduce me to the lady. I stared at her uneasily when she kept on studying me with her attentive eyes.

"Oh! Right! I heard! I'm forgetful these days. Well, I hope you're enjoying your stay here!" The woman beamed at me. I didn't say anything and lowered my head to greet her.