"Eomma, I'm being stupid right?" 

Dara caressed her mother's forehead while on the brink of tears 

She couldn't help it, she was sure that she would use Jiyong for his money but she was just getting hurt again  

"I guess my plan didn't work" she scoffed to herself "I can't believe that I really thought I could push away my old feelings for him, I guess some things never change" 

And that's when she heard someone clearing his throat behind her, startling the hell out of her 

She flinched and grabbed onto her mother's hand, she then screamed "AYAHH WHO ARE YOU!" 
 

The small yet masculine young boy leaned against the wall with a smirk plastered all over his face 

"Nice to meet you, I'm Jiyong's nephew Park Jimin" 

And that's when a bell rang in Dara's head 

'Park Jimin?'

'Jiyong's sisters son?' 

But she snapped out of her thoughts as Jimin cleared his throat once again 

"I'm sorry to disturb you but I'm actually here to ask you about your cousin?" 
 

Dara furrowed her eyebrows "huh? My cousin?"

"yes your cousin, Kang Seulgi, your aunty's child?" 

"Ohhhhh" Dara sighed in confusion but realisation at the same time "uhm yeah what do you want from her?"

"I think it's better if we talk outside"

Still confused, Dara lead Jimin outside of the hospital room to 'talk'

"now spill it, what do you want with Seulgi"

Jimin laughed "wow, you're pretty tough now, I thought I just saw you crying-"

"don't waste time please"

"okay okay fine, Seulgi, your cousin. Ran away"

Dara furrowed her eyebrows "what do you mean she ran away?"

"she like...ran away" 

"from you?"

"yeah-"

Dara bursted our laughing "gosh if she ran away from you then that means she doesn't want anything to do with you and plus she's 20 what am I supposed to do? Tell the police?"

Jimin was taken aback "but its not like that, I think she ran away for a reason"

"and what could that possibly be?..."

"well this", Jimin then threw Dara something from his pocket 

"n-no way"

Jimin sighed "yes way, I saw this in the bin"

"s-she's-"

"pregnant, with my child"

Dara was in a state of shock, but anger somehow over came her "yah, how could you let her run away?!"

"I didn't let her run away! When I woke up, she was gone"

Dara was again, confused "why would she run away? She's not like that"

"I know, but then I thought, 'what if she's gone to get an abort-"

"no, there's no way she would've done that" Dara replied with a