Chapter 12
What’s wrong with Kim Jaejoong
The sobbing grew louder and louder, Jaejoong wanted to tell whoever that was crying to put a cork in it, but she realized the crying was coming from her. Tears, endless tears streaming down her face, and painful wails coming from her throat…she couldn’t stop. Her brain was demanding her heart to stop crying, but her heart was in so much pain that it wouldn’t listen. Jaejoong balled her body and wrapped her arms around her knees. She didn’t like feeling so weak, so hopeless…but she was so emotionally drained she couldn’t control her emotions anymore. “You want to know how they met?” Mr. Kim snarled at Mrs. Jung. He pointed at Yunho and said
“Ask your son how they met!”
Mrs. Jung raised an eyebrow at her son. Yunho shifted uncomfortably in his seat. The moment his eyes met Jaejoong’s he remembered everything…including the fact that she was a the night they met.
Maybe they were at his house demanding payment because he broke her ity? If so, how much did they want? Yunho groaned, hating himself for thinking that way.
He was at fault, she was obviously drunk that night but he…he didn’t stop. He couldn’t stop, he didn’t know if it was because he was overly intoxicated or because he needed, wanted her. Maybe it was a combination of both, he was broken hearted, lonely and she…she was a warm willing body. She was so beautiful that night, her feverish untutored kisses, her eagerness, her sweet scent…he didn’t even pondered the possibility that she was a . By the time he realized she was…he had already…changed her.
He closed his eyes and massaged his forehead, he felt a headache sneaking its way up his head.
“We were introduced by mutual friends.” He said crisply without elaborating.
Mr. Kim balled his fist and shook fiercely at Yunho.
“You did more than that! Do you know why we’re here tonight?”
“No” Yunho re
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