;Nara’s  POV         "Can I talk to you for a minute, Nara-yah?" Manager asked me in the middle of our recording the next day. I went out of the studio with him. I don't know why but I'm starting to have goose bumps. By how manager oppa was looking at me, it seemed like there's trouble or something. I could handle anything, just not a news of Daehyun got into an accident.   "What is it, oppa?" I automatically asked him the moment we stopped. The more I waited for his answer, the more goose bumps I was having.   He sighed. "Daehyun went to our CEO's office yesterday."   "Oh." A sigh escaped from my lips as relief washed over me.   "I'm not yet done." He told me and the air I breathed snagged in my throat I almost couldn't breathe. "He went there to ask for something."   "W-What is it?" I couldn't help but ask. The anticipation was killing me...slowly killing me.   "He wants to be free from you." He said which wasn't very clear to me.   I looked at manager oppa, confusion was written all over my face. "What do you mean he wants to be free from me? I-I don't understand."   I heard a sigh from him again. "He wants to end your fake relationship with each other. He doesn't want to do this scheme anymore."   I tried not to gasp from what he said. I know it's fake but hearing the word end stuck a sharp knife in my heart. "He wants to end this?" I whispered the words softly. It was too much to bear. I can't help the pain slowly creeping up inside me. Did he hate me that much to do this to me?   I gulped as I felt the lump forming in my throat as the tears slowly filled my eyes. No, I don't want to cry right now. I don't want to cry in front of manager oppa. I don't want him to see me like this. I don't want him to know that I'm hurting.   "Are you okay, Nara-yah?"   I blinked and fixed a smile. "Y-Yeah, I-I'm fine, oppa." I bit my lower lip to stop it from shaking. I suddenly want to grip on something to keep me standing but there's nothing for me to hold on. So instead, I slowly walked up near the peach-painted wall and leaned against it. I cleared my throat. "Well...if that's what he really wants."   "You're agreeing with his idea?" He asked as if he couldn't believe me.   I nodded my head as I held my eyes on the tiled-floor. "He wants it so I'm giving it."   "Though both of you wants it, it doesn't mean that the CEO will go with it like you guys wanted." He said and I abruptly looked at him. "The decision will still come from our head, not you guys."   I slight of happiness came to me that I almost put