CHAPTER 8

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What ifs are forcing to enter Harae's head for a few days now.


What if I just go with the flow and marry Mark?

What if I just get drunk, hook up with anyone, and get pregnant?

What if I just process my own birth certificate, freeing myself from the family?

What if I just die?


Harae is already crazy, but the situation makes her look even crazier.

She was certainly out of focus everywhere she went, absentmindedly waking up and ending her day.

That specific afternoon is replaying in her mind like a broken record that she memorized every second of.


The moment Jeno asked, the long silence when she said no, and the way he sadly smiled.

Yangyang and Kyla knew, of course; they were literally present at that time. The two never brought the topic up, though, thank God.


With a heavy sigh, Harae unlocked her phone and saw Chenle's message from last night.

It was their usual invitation that would surely make her wake up at the dead morning time to go back to the dorms and fix herself for school.

But why wait for the night? She badly needed one right now.


Corner—she sent it and waited for a reply.


After a minute, her phone vibrated, and she read his reply.



Yichen

Corner

I'm here




 🚬 !!! 🚬





"You seem rushed", Chenle said between their rough kisses.

"I need you right now."

"Should I know why?"

"No", Harae firmly said.


Chenle just nodded and quickly removed his shirt, then pushed her to the wall to let his lips travel to her bare skin.

One clothing after another, the two undressed each other and happily took the pleasure that the other inflicted.


Harae hardly suppressed a moan when Chenle straightly entered two fingers into her wetting hole while his mouth was busy sucking her breasts.

He licked a stripe on her nipple, tongue trailing up to her neck to her lips as he received all the noises she's letting out.


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