Dara took a sip of her vodka which she had ordered. A tear fell from her eyes and soon more followed. The loud music of the club didn't give Dara any advantages. She put her palm on her chest to feel if it had been shot by a gun, as it hurts so much. 

FLASHBACK TO A FEW HOURS BACK.

"Ms Park, are you going somewhere?" Mrs Jung, Dara's secretary asked. 

"Ne, I'm going to meet my friend first..." Dara said. 

Dara never has a person whom she could call friend. As a child, she always has bodyguards surrounding her to protect her. While she was a teenager, everyone thought she's a freak and she's an arrogant girl, so noone bothers about her. As an adult, she became timid and just couldn't make friends easily, until she met Eunjung.

Dara drove to Eunjung's workplace, but before that, she brought a cake first. She didn't want to come empty handed, of course. 

When Dara arrived, she went to the receptionist and went to get information of the floor where Eunjung worked.

Dara reached the floor and saw Eunjung going out of the room, which she guessed as the meeting room. She was about to call Eunjung's name, when Jiyong went out of the room too. 

'No no no... I hope this isn't what you're sorry for unnie...' Dara gulped nervously. 

The both of them went to the rooftop. Dara hid behind the wall, but she could still see and hear on what they did and said.

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