'What?! She's pregnant!' Seungri exclaimed.

'But what if it's not mine? For all I know she might be happy with another man'

'Shut up Youngbae. You need to call her. Get her back to Korea'

Taeyang swivelled on his heels and punched Chaerin's number into his mobile. His hands were shaking as he waited for her to pick up. *beep* *beep* 

*bee-* 'Hello?'

'Chaerin, I…I it's been so long' he sighed.

'Who is this?'

'It's me, Youngbae, I just picked up your text'

'Oppa. Help. I'm so scared.'

'Chaerin, you have to come back. I, We can't do anything about this until you are here'

'Put her in her place! Tell her how-' Taeyang whacked Seungri across the head before he could finish his sentence. He turned back to listening and could hear her crying.

'Chaerin? What's wrong? Talk to me'. The line was cut short as Chaerin's phone fell to the ground.

'Chaerin? Chaerin!'

*

A searing pain shot into her stomach and she grabbed it with her left hand. The phone slipped out of her hand and fell to the floor quickly. What the hell? She thought. Staggering up onto her feet she managed to walk to the door to shout for help but had no reply. Phone!

She turned to pick up her phone and frantically called her friend.

'Hello? I need help, I'm in serious pain.'

'Where are you?'

'At my office' she cried.

'Wait right there'

Oh , she thought. I can't lose my baby. Ou