Chanyeol smiled as he saw his daughter having fun with two other people. Sarang immediately went out if the pool with Yeosoo following her. Kyungsoo quickly got out of the pool when he noticed that Chanyeol was talking with their daughter. He got his towel and ran to his room by going to the other exit of the pool area.

"Appa!" Sarang hugged him, "Why are you here? Why didn't you tell me?" she pouted.

Chanyeol chuckled. "I just wanted to surprise my princess and I thought that you were alone so I wanted to be here for you," Chanyeol said.

"Where's umma, appa?" Sarang asked.

"He's with his friends. He missed them so he wanted to catch up with them," Chanyeol answered and looked at the guy who's at the back of Sarang. Chanyeol's eyes widened. Kyungsoo? "W-who might you be?" Chanyeol couldn't help but stutter.

Yeosoo bowed at Chanyeol. "Hello, sir. My name is Do Yeosoo. I'm the secretary and bodyguard of your daughter, ms. Sarang," Yeosoo greeted.

Do Yeosoo? Chanyeol nodded and looked at the pool but no one's there. "Where's the other guy that you were playing with, princess?" Chanyeol asked.

Sarang looked at the pool but Kyungsoo wasn't there. "I don't know where umma went, appa," she answered.

"Umma?" Is she my daughter with Kyungsoo?

"Yeah. He wanted me to call him that because he wanted to have a daughter but he lost his daughter," Sarang said. Maybe not.

Chanyeol turned to Yeosoo and asked, "Where's your umma, Yeosoo?"

"He's probably in our room. In the guest room next to Sarang's room, sir," Yeosoo answered politely.

Without delay, Chanyeol ran towards the guest room, ignoring the calls from his daughter. He wanted to know if the Do of Do Yeosoo is Kyungsoo's family name. He wished that it was. He panted and without hesitation, he tried to open the door but unfortunately, it was locked. So, he knocked desperately. No one answered so he knocked again and again until he heard a familiar voice and the door was opened. 

"Yeosoo-ah, didn't I tell -"

Kyungsoo couldn't finish what he was saying because Chanyeol pushed him inside the room and locked the door. He, then, hugged Kyungsoo tightly but he made sure that the latter could still breathe. They were in that position for a few minutes until Kyungsoo pushed him away. 

With a red face, he exclaimed, "W-what the hell are you doing?!"

"I missed you."

"Lies!" Kyungsoo shouted and tears flowed continuously. "How dare you say that to me?!"

"How are you and your other man?" Chanyeol ignored Kyungsoo's shouts and sat down at the edge of the bed without looking at Kyungsoo's crying face.

"Chanyeol!"

"I'm asking you, how are you and your other man?!" Chanyeol couldn't hold back his anger. 

Chanyeol felt a sting on his cheek as he was slapped by Kyungsoo. "I do not have an other man, Park Chanyeol! He is Lay's husband, for goodness sake! And you do not even know that because you were blinded by anger and jealousy, you piece of ! You don't know how I suffered alone! I delivered my babies without their father by our side! I suffered for 18 years!"

Chanyeol's eyes widened. He is Lay's husband? I'm damn stupid. "Kyungsoo..." Chanyeol wanted to reach for Kyungsoo but the latter swatted his hand.

"Do not touch me, you cheater!"

"I am not a cheater!"

"Oh yeah? Then, Baekhyun's child is not your child? Who do you think I am? A fool like you?!" Kyungsoo spatted like venom.

"I can explain..." Chanyeol said calmly.

"No! It's too late! You're going to explain it to me after eighteen years? Are you crazy?!"

"I thought you'll just forgive me."

Kyungsoo, again, slapped Chanyeol. "Forgive you?! After everything that you did to me and my babies?! I might have forgiven you when I was still in love with you but after you left me, all that love was into a blackhole."

"I-is Y-yeosoo... our son?"

Kyungsoo laughed bitterly. "He's not your son, Park Chanyeol. He is my son! He doesn't have a father anymore because his father is dead eighteen years ago!"

"And Sarang..."