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Taehyung P. O. V

"Taehyung-ah, how's your sister? She didn't even answer my calls. Is she alright? What was her new job again? Why can't they allow her to make one call?" My uncle kept on asking questions because he was very worried about Y/N.

"She's fine. She called me-I mean, I met her this morning in a café. And the reason she's not answering any of our calls because her phone is ...uhh...her phone is...ermm.." I gulped, trying to find a perfect reason.

"Well? What's wrong with her phone?"
"Oh! Her phone was broken so she has no phone right now. Yeah." I looked down on my feet because I felt really guilty for lying.

"Ahh..why didn't you tell me earlier. I could've just bought her a new one."
"She doesn't want a phone yet. She says that she wants to focus on her new job." I bit my lips out of nervousness.

"That's ridiculous. But thank goodness she had
moved on. I'm so proud of her." My uncle chuckled and I sighed in relief.
"Y-yeah..." I smiled.

"Sorry for asking you so much questions, Taehyung-ah.." my uncle patted my shoulder.
"It's fine. I know you're worried about her."

"Let's just eat dinner." My uncle said while turning on the television to watch the latest news.

While I was munching my rice, I accidentally choked on it when I heard that my father was killed.
"B-bwo?!" I widened my eyes.

"Kim Hyeseop, also known as one of the most dangerous mafia in Seoul got killed this afternoon at 2.30p.m. One of maids who worked there says that one of the Han family shot him."

I was speechless.
"I'm so sorry, Taehyung-ah.." my uncle pulled me into a hug.
"Aish! What does this have to do with my father?!" I cried.

Y/N P. O. V.

"You can't hide forever, Kim Y/N!"

I got up from that terrible nightmare. I was drenched in cold sweats and my heart my beating very fast.

Seungyeon's voice kept ringing in my head and I started screaming while kicking the blanket.
"Y/N!" I felt someone holding my arms but I kept screaming while flinging my arms.

"Hey! It's me!" This time he cupped my face and I felt relief when I saw it was just Seungwoo.
"It's just a nightmare..." he kissed my forehead while wiping my tears away.

"I think he knows I'm here.." I hold his hands.
"Who knows you're here? Your fiancé?" I nodded then he pulled me into a hug.
"Don't worry. As long as I'm here, nobody can ever touch you.." he whispered and I finally get to calm myself down.

I broke the hug then I realised that he was shirtless. I gasped then I turn around, trying to hide my red tomato face.

"You don't have to hide. You saw me naked twice so what's the deal?"
"Yah! At least I'm not perverted like you!" I huffed and walked out of bed but Seungwoo grabbed my wrist and carried me in bridal style.

"P-put me down!" I whisper shouted but he ignored me and walked us out of my room. He lead us to his room instead.

He placed me on his bed.
"What are you doing?" I leaned my head back because his face was a few inches away from mine.
He leaned in closer until I was laid down on his bed.

He put his hand beside my face while the other caress my cheek.
"Can I tell you something?" He asked huskily.
"W-what?" I gulped.
"You look chubby when you're pregnant. It's cute." He smiled and I gritted my teeth.

"I'm not chubby!" I huffed.
"If I called you fat  you'll be mad." He smirked while leaning his forehead against mine.
"Can I tell you something too?" I asked and he nodded.

"You should take a bath. You smell bad." I snorted then burst into laughter. He got up then slowly pull me up too.
"Aish, this girl." He sighed.

"That's what you get for calling me chubby." I stick out a tongue at him.
"I'm happy." He chuckled and I tilted my head.
"Why? Because you're stinky?"
"No. Because you're happy. This is my first time, seeing you like this." He smiled while caressing my stomach.

"It's been a while." I smiled back. He squat down on his knees then gave a small peck on my huge stomach.
"Your mother's smile is really beautiful. I bet you'll get her smile too." He whispered.

"Yah! It tickles! Now go get your bath!" I pulled him up and push him to the bathroom.
"Saranghae..." he sang then he closed the door.

I sat on his bed then let out a huge sigh. I look at his desk and saw a newspaper. Since I was a little bored, I took it and read.

My eyes were scrolling down until I saw my father's name. I blinked eyes twice just to make sure if I saw it right.

"Kim Hyeseop." I whispered. I read it slowly and I gasped in surprise.

Even though my father hated me few years ago but he's still my biological father. I covered my face with my palms and cried out, quietly.
"Mianhae...appa." I sobbed.

"The Han family?" I stopped crying and wiped my tears away. Then I remembered me and Seungwoo's conversation in the car. He did said that once he found me, he'll kill my father and I.

"No. He can't be Han Seungwoo..." I let out a shuddering breath. He hasn't found me yet. I need to hide my identity from him.
"This is a mistake. I really shouldn't go back here." I clenched my dress.

Then I heard the door opened so I quickly wiped my tears and act natural.
"What are you reading?" Seungwoo asked.
"Nothing." I replied.

"That was fast." I continued and he just chuckled.
"Seungwoo-ya...Is your full name is Han Seungwoo right?" I asked and he turned to me.

"You just knew?" He raised and eyebrow then he button up his shirt. I showed him the newspaper and his eyes widened.
"Wait. I didn't killed him. He shot himself!" He grabbed the newspaper then clenched it.

"But it says that the maids who worked there saw you shoot him." I said and he looked at me.
"And you believed that?"
"I wish I didn't." I sigh.

"Seungwoo-ah, murdering people won't satisfy you. You should stop doing these kinds of things. I've had enough..All of this really reminds me of my fiancé."

"But I'm not your fiancé, Y/N!" He yelled and I flinched.
"This is!" I stand up and point at the newspaper.
"I-" Seungwoo got interrupted by a knock on the door.

"Come in." He sigh. Wooseok came in and walked towards him.
"Seungwoo! Seungyeon is here. He needs to speak to you."

"Aish! You stay here." He whispered to me while I stand there in shock.
"Are you okay, Y/N? You look like you just saw a ghost?" Wooseok raised and eyebrow.

I didn't respond him. My whole body was shaking and my legs began to feel weak.
"I think you should rest." Wooseok patted my shoulder.

When the both of them left, I kept on walking around the room, trying to find a way to get out of here.
"I n-need...to get out of here..." I bit my finger nails.

"Y/N?" I jumped and quickly turn around.
"Yuna?!" I sighed in relief.
"Are you okay? You're all sweaty." Yuna gave me a hug.
"I-I...I..." I couldn't speak because I was terrified.

To be continued...

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