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Chapter 2

The beginning: 

'Seoul again....,' This was the three time he had be dragged here, well not drag but he was told he needed to be there surprise trip they said, meeting a new business client the said none of it true. He lay on the bed in his hotel room considering what was about to happen. Maybe apart of him would have loved to come to Seoul one day, but not today. He was to meet with what people would consider a privileged no wait an eligible man, but it had nothing to do what it should have. 

There was a more business-like matters that needed to be addressed, Oh, it hadn't been said straight forward but it was implied, this man could provide them with a better future, a stable fund to support their family. His father hadn’t discussed the matter by having a sit-down chat, father to son.  It wasn't said that Baekhyun had to sleep with the man, he was meeting with is stepmother and father who had query was he taking anything that would stop him from getting pregnant. If he wasn't so shock he would have exploded. Anyway, why would he need to be taking such a thing? He'd been told many times while he was young safe yourselves for someone special. A topic that wasn't anyone but his own business. He turned to the window looking out at the cityscape below, many people love the busy hustle and busal of   the city. Baekhyun hated it, it reminded him of an awful memory of his childhood. The buzz of his phone caught his attention. He looked to his heaven knowing to well it was his stepmother reminding him for the breakfast. He got dress reminding himself he didn't have to do anything he didn't want to. He just needed to get through it. He had a plan to keep his visit short, thank him for his hospitality, and explain he had to meet a friend. Anything to get out of this predicament, he texted his old class mate, 

Hi, Kris 

Not sure if you got my text, I'm in Seoul today, I'm free for drinks later if you want to meet up. 

Baekhyun. 

He finished getting ready, leaving his room to head to breakfast.  The Picture of calm as he joined his stepmother at the table. 

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'Would you like another cup of coffee Mr Park.' 

'No this will be fine, thank you.' Chanyeol declined the waiter offer, while continuing to read through document that had be faxed to himself that morning to accompany him with breakfast. The small chatter of guest hovering around the breakfast room, it gave a relaxed feeling which Chanyeol like sitting with the dinner of his own hotel. A comment reached his ear that he was displeased by. 

'Who do you have to sleep with to get survive around here?' A voice spoke around the room, from someone who looked well educated well not in manner thought, there was just no pleasing some people he was just about to go over to the person, when someone caught his eye. Chanyeol was well aware of beautiful people but this one took the cake. He was tall, slender & breath taking, his watched him turn his head looking over crowd of people, before he started walking toward him. He made his way through the tables with ease. Chanyeol couldn't look away, it all fact Chanyeol wanted to get closer just to see those doe eye and prefect lips. Chanyeol fell back into his seat slowly watching as he  walked past him leaving a nice smell of sweet apples before he sat at a table with an elder looking woman the same woman had stated an unpleasant remake.  Chanyeol turned his gaze back to his document, still the scent lingered around him. 

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