Chapter Eleven

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Seonghwa didn't send any message asking why Hyosonn didn't text him, which was even more hurtful. But she asked for this, she brought it on herself. She needed to go out and clear her mind. Munhee would be her shoulder to cry on, when it's Saturday.

They went to the mall, not even buying anything, just needing to leave the house and have girl time.

"So, it was great, huh?" Munhee murmured at the food court, gazing sympathetically.

"There is no doubt that the guy is incredible in bed...but I don't know if I'll be able to continue it...my heart fell in the process. Maybe if I hadn't gone to bring him the notebook, I wouldn't have seen his sweeter side...and I would not have gotten so attached. He doesn't care anyways. I didn't text back like he asked, and he didn't send anything to question me why I didn't. I'm only another body...even if the things he says to me...I want them to be true and only for me..." Hyosonn replied, choking at the end.

"Awww, sweetie. I told you to be careful. I bet he sees the reasons behind your sudden cold attitude after he returned you to the school. He doesn't want to get attached, either. And every time you two have sex, it'll get worse, babe. So...I don't know what you're going to do." Her best friend hopped from her seat across from her, and placed it by Hyosonn, hugging her while she spilled tears on her neck.

When she was tired of crying, Munhee cleaned her face and fixed it a little. Then Hyosonn laid her head on her shoulder.

"And if we don't get the hell out of here, Hajoon is going to see you..."
Munhee says after a few minutes, and they both scrambled to get out of their seats because Hajoon was entering the food court. Maybe if they're quick and sneaky enough by passing through the big flora decoration that could cover them.

But Hyosonn tripped noisily, her mini backpack plummeting to the floor.

"Shit!" she cursed and saw that Hajoon turned to see what the source of the sound was, and his asshole grin appeared.

"Damn it. Should we run?" Munhee asks, panicked.

"We'll look stupid, and he'll embarrass me in school, surely. Maybe I can fight him off like I always do," Hyosonn breathes, slowly getting on her feet and helping her friend.

"My, but what a pleasant surprise to see the girl of my dreams and fantasies on a Saturday. I was looking for your present to give you when you decide to finally go out with me,"" Hajoon murmurs with a smirk.

"You're wasting your money, Hajoon. I already told you no. After a thousand times, people usually take the hint. But your pea-brain doesn't seem to rationalize," Hyosonn grumbled.

He tried brushing his hand along her arm, and she abruptly pulls away from him.

"At least I have the money to buy you things, Hyosonn. That carcass doesn't have a single dollar to even take you to a restaurant, and lives in a neighborhood that is very shameful. Only people with no dollars to pay a decent apartment live there. Did you have sex already? You don't know him and giving him that treasure? Makes you look like a whore, you know?" he mentions, and Hyosonn growled angrily, about to slap him violently, but he grabs her wrist. "What would your mother say about that?"

Her eyes widened, her blood running cold. "You wouldn't...it's none of your business what I do or don't!! And I am not yours!" she exclaimed, her heart racing with fear and terror. Oh my gosh, he can't tell her...she'd be so done if her mother finds out. No, no!

"It's your decision, darling. Keep seeing him and see what happens. I told you...destiny says you'll be mine," Hajoon threatened, a cruel grin showing, and it made goosebumps form on her skin.

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