Author’s POV

‘Where’s director Park? Did she arrived already?’, Minjung ask the head maid as she walk to the living room.

“Young miss, director wasn’t here.. But she’ll be back early tomorrow..”,

“Tomorrow? Where?”,

“We have no idea young miss..”

“Is that so?”,

“Deh young miss….”, the head maid bowed

# Director Park’s car arrived in a huge old mansion far from the city. The gigantic black with gold painted gates opened automatically. The guards line up the car door and opened it.

“Welcome back Director…”, the two men dressed in white labgown greeted

“How is he?”,

“Nothing is new director…Im sorry…”, the man with eyeglasses answered

Director Park with a poker face watch the person who was sleeping with tubes connected on its body, machines were everywhere beeping,

“Madam, I think it’s time-“,

‘Please… im not still ready for it… please give us some time..”, she cut him off

The two doctors bowed and left the room.. Director Park hopelessly look at the patient, she took a step near him,

“Please… if you can wake up…please open your eyes…”, she caressed his face. “its been so long…. Please just comeback….”, the fierce and strict director let out tears flowed down on her cheeks.. It was a heartbreak for her, she couldn’t let him go and so did the pain also hunt her.

Her phone ringed for a second, it was from an unknown number,

“Yoboseyo..”,

“Director Park!!!”, the caller rudely spoke

“Why did you call again?!”, the old lady snapped

“Yo.. Calm yourself halmeoni… I need 1O million right now.as in right in this moment.”, the caller demanded

“how dare you!! I deposited 10 million on your account last week and your demanding again???!! You’re a real poor jerk!!”, director Park yelled

“YAH!! Don’t challenge me you old punk! I can make your lives suffer big time anytime I want. If you want to live a little longer, give me the money and ill shut up but I don’t promise not to ask money  again, maybe on  the end of the month… And by the way, your grand daughter was a real hottie I must say…”,

“Don’t go near around MInjung! DO you hear me?! I can kill you anytime..”<

The man laugh and hang up. The phone fall off from her grip, her breath began to hitched, her knees fall down on the floor.

“Director!”, the head butler immediately assisted her to the sofa nearby.

Jihyun’s POV

The car halted suddenly when a mob of reporters block the way through our house.
“Miss Jihyun! Can we have a short interview of you??!!”,

“What can you say about the JJ convention?”

“Are you amenable to go against with Park Minjung??”<

The reporters throw questions at the same time. Some were knocking the car window,  My driver honk the horn to warn the people but none of them wants to leave.

“Miss Jihyun, seems like they stalk us on our way… Im sorry.”, my driver says

“It’s ok, I should be used to it from now on…”, I tried to call on Taehyun and Dad but they were not picking up.  I tried to call mom and luckily she pick it up.

“Umma!”,

‘O! Jihyun-a? wae?”.

“We were stranded here on our way home, the media doesn’t w