Hotelier 12

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"You know my answer to that." He stopped kissing her and she brushed her hair up, panting.

"What are you gonna do then? I'm pregnant." I slammed the door open making them jump

"Jo-joohyun." Suho's eyes were wide.

"What did you say?" I ignored him and turned to the girl. She stepped towards me and held her chin up

"I'm pregnant and he's the father." My eyes darted to suho who paled.

"Joohyun no! Don't listen to her!" I slapped him when he grabbed my hand as I walked away.

"I've seen and heard enough." I said through gritted teeth.

"I-it's not mine! I'm sure it's dads!"

"What?!" Yeonwoo shrieked

"Shut up!" Suho glared at her and turned helplessly to me

"How dare you lie in front of my face! I'm anything but gullible junmyeon." He knelt down and hugged my knees, his eyes were teary

"Please joohyun, it's an accident  I swea—"

"Accident?!" I screeched, kicking him off me.

"What? You tripped naked and your hardened dick just happened to be shoved in her hole precisely?! And then what? Oops?! Let me pull that out, wait no, it seems to be stuck let me push it back in and then pull it out?!" I fumed.

"No joohyun, no please." He begged when he saw me taking off the ring he gave me and threw it at him. His jaw clenched

"You're the one who won't let me touch you! I have needs but I didn't want to force you if you didn't want to! I respe—"

"Don't talk about respecting my womanhood when you're disrespecting me behind my back!" I screamed. My eyes sting but I didn't let any tear fall. I was betrayed by the man I thought I'll be with for the rest of my life.

"So that's it?!" He stood up, hands balled into a fist.

"You're breaking us over one mistake?" I scoffed

"You're wrong. You were only caught once but you've done the mistake multiple times. Feel free to throw my things out. I don't need those." I walked out and quickly got in the elevator.

My tears fell as soon as the door closed. My weakened knees dropped to the floor as I gasped for air. How could he?

Our memories together flooded in my head. I can't believe he could do that to me. I was drowned by my own tears and my sobs echoed through the lift. My hand clutched my chest feeling it constricting. I can't breathe.

I looked up the elevator led and closed my eyes shut when I saw I'm still halfway through. Does no one wants to go down? I tried to calm myself and stand up only to slip and go back down.

Oh no. I can't be this pathetic. I need to get out head strong. I shakily stood up and I looked at myself in the mirror. I'm  a mess. My sight is starting to blur. I feel cold and I shook my head to clear it but I just got dizzy.

The elevator suddenly stopped and opened. I turned to see the one I never wanted to see me this way. He was saying something but I can just see his mouth moving and then blank.


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"What are you looking for?" I huffed and wiped the sweat on my forehead.

"Have you seen my watch?" His brows creased

"You don't wear watches cause it annoys you"

"What? No I don't. I like wearing wristwatch." I ignored his teasing stares and continued searching. Where was the last time I wore it?

The telephone in my office rang but I ignored it.

"Won't you answer the phone?" I rolled my eyes at my cousin.

"Why don't you answer it jimin?"

"Gladly." He chuckled, walking towards my desk.

"Don't flirt with the receptionist." I warned.

"How'd you know it's the front desk?"

"They're the only ones who can call me with that phone."

"I'll try." He chuckled and picked up the phone.

"It's for you." I waved him off

"Tell her I'm busy." I put my hand on both sides of my hips. Where is that?

"An Irene wants to see you." My head snapped towards jimin. Oh no. Did she feel me losing the watch? Or did she put a camera on it?

"We'll be there." Jimin told the receptionist and hang up.

"Sooo, who's Irene?" A smirk playing on his lips

"No one you need to know." I rolled my sleeves back down and wore my coat.

"If it's a pretty girl why not?"

"She's take—" my eyes widened. Her boyfriend's here with his sidechick! Again. Damn it.

"Hey where are you going? Wait up!" I hear jimin running after me.

"Where is she?" I panted

"Uh... she went somewhere. I think she found someone she knew?" The receptionist mumbled unsure

"Search what room Kim Junmyeon is staying"

"Yes sir." I tapped on my foot impatiently.

"Ok what's going on?" Jimin asked confused

"Penthouse sir." I moved to sprint but stopped and turned back

"I want you to ban him in this area. Got that? Put him on the blacklist" The receptionist was stunned but nodded. Of course I know him. He's a regular here ever since they eyed our hotel for potential partner. I always thought his girlfriend was the one he's always with that's why I was surprised when Irene pointed him to me. As I've recalled she's in a long term relationship. It was easy to know what he's doing behind her back but I'm in no place to tell her that.

"I'm lost. Isn't Kim Junmyeon the son of Siwon? Aren't you in the process of a merger or some sort?" Jimin tilted his head at me as we wait for the elevator.

"Not now jimin. What's taking so long? Only employees should use this elevator."

"I don't know. Maybe your employee needs to go up and down?" I glared at him when the elevator dinged open.

There she was. Leaning weakly to the mirror for support then she turned her head to me.

"Irene. Are you ok?" I wanted to smack my head for that question. It was obvious she caught him with how she looked. Her hair disarray, her eyes red and puffy. Tear-stains were evident on her cheeks.

"Hey, are you listening?" She took a step but fell. I quickly caught her just in time.

"Drag that jerk and his bitch out of my Hotel!" I told jimin.

"So that's what happened. On it." He walked off to get security. I sighed and carried Irene to the hotel's clinic.

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