A/N: Some of you are confused as to who she is? She isn't the bully's sister. She is supposedly Haneul's friend. A new friend Haneul made when she was in seperate class as Junhyung. She is the friend that splashed hot water on Haneul before. But she doesn't play a very big part in the story thou. Just know her as a Junhyung obsessed. Here: Chapter 74

Haneul’s POV

I woke up, almost choking to death on the cold water that was splashed onto my face. I shook my head to clear my mind, opening my eyes slowly as I adjusted to the brightness. I tried to move, but I found myself tied to a chair.

“Don’t bother struggling.” She said, smiling at me from where she was sitting; the table.

“Who said I was going struggle?” I said, watching her expression change.

“Still as cocky as ever, aren’t you?” She smiled, playing with the knife in her hand.

“I take that as a compliment.” I said.

“Well, well. Let’s see how long you can continue, shall we?” She smirked.

“Be my guest.” I said.

“So, while waiting for Junhyung oppa to come, shall we talk?” She asked.

"He's not coming." I said.

“Oh, really?” She asked, taking out a phone from her pocket. My phone.

She smiled as she showed me a text message from the sent messages

To: J♥ ; ‘Junhyung oppa help!!’

I looked at the message, showing her no expression at all despite going crazy inside. I shrugged my shoulders, looking away. My eyes widened at the sight I saw. Two figures, both tied up, lying on the floor near the window.

“Tae Hyun… Ji Eun..” I mumbled, trying to break free from the ropes.

“Oh, I almost forgot they were here.” She laughed.

“Let them go, ! They are innocent! TAE HYUN!!! JI EUN!!!” I yelled, in hope to wake them up.

“Shut up!” She slapped me across my cheek.

“They are sleeping very, very soundly. Maybe, they’ll never wake up. Shhh~” She whispered, covering my mouth.

I tried to shake her palm off from my mouth. I bit down onto her hard, causing her to curse loudly. She squashed my cheeks so tight I could taste blood in my mouth.

“Idiot.” She said, pushing my face away roughly.

“YOU DRUGGED THEM!?” I yelled.

“So what!? They were too noisy!” She yelled back.

“Let them go! Don’t take it out on them! Do whatever you want with me!” I shouted.

“I asked you to SHUT UP! You don’t tell me what to do with my children, .” She warned.

Her children?

“Your… children?” I looked at her.

“Yes. Mine.” She smirked.

“Then… the woman?” I asked.

“In this greedy society, how difficult is it to pay someone to act? Especially someone so needy of the children.” She said.

I glared hard at her. What did she mean? No wonder Tae Hyun did not recognize the woman, she wasn’t their mother, he is right.

“Why? Are you feeling regretful already? For three years, you have been raising your rival’s children.” She laughed.

I shook my head.

“You call them your kids, yet you left them, and now, even drug them? Really?” I asked.

“Why do you care?” She said.

“Because I love them, unlike you.” I said.

“Don’t you dare talk to me about love!” She kicked my chair hard.

“What do you know about love? Just because you take care of two kids from the airport you think you’re their mother? You think that’s love? Just because you managed to seduce Junhyung oppa, you think that’s love? You know nothing about love! I love Junhyung oppa! I loved him even before you appeared! I love him so much I can die for him! CAN YOU!?” She screamed into my face.

“People like you! All you are after is his money, money, money!! If he is not rich, if he is not famous, would you be with him!? Would you!? You wouldn’t! Because you’re nothing but a money ! Just like that woman! A bit of money, and she is willing to do anything.” She said.

“But of course, she is a little bit more difficult. She asked for the children as well, in which I gladly gave. Who wants those extra baggage anyway?” She smirked.

“I never saw you as my rival.” I said.

She looked at me, confused.

“You were never my match, and never would be.” I said.

Her face reddened with anger.

“With or without me, Junhyung would never be yours.” I said.

“What did you say?” She hissed.

“I said, with or without me, Junhyung would never be yours. You can die for Junhyung. How sweet of you. But Junhyung would die for me, not you.” I smirked on purpose.

She grabbed the knife, poking it against my cheek with her trembling hand.

“Really?” She whispered into my ear.

“But I heard that Junhyung oppa loves the kids. Maybe I should take them back, then when you die, we can live happily ever after as a family of four.” She said.

I said nothing.

“They are his, anyway.” She said.

I turned my head in surprise, wincing as the tip of the blade scratch across my cheek.

“Why? Surprised?” She laughed, wiping my blood off the blade onto the sleeve of my shirt.

How was it possible? Unless... Junhyung has been cheating on me for the past years.