Chapter 5 : Will you change?   I widened my eyes and looked @ her.. Y-You are not serious right miss i asked myself.   She fidgeted abit and looked down to the ground.    I didn't want to but i had to so i asked her in to the house,   She bowed slightly and went to the couch, i could tell she was a well-mannered girl and not some s byunghun picked up.   " U-uh.. Could you tell me what happened first?.. " I asked.   " A-ah.. O-okay.. 2months ago ByungHun and i met at the club. A-and i was dragged there to celebrate my 20th birthday. And i met ByungHun there sitting alone. I thought he was a friend of my friend that planned the party, So we talked. But we both got drunk and.. and you know.. " she sighed.   A lighhtbulb flicked up my head and i remembered which night she was talking about.. It was the night of our anniversary and he came home untidy and drunk..   " o.. uh.. Wait here i'll call him down. " I was shivering, but we had to solve this matter.   He might eventually leave me and go with her, but i had to save the child in her tummy.    I slowly pushed open the door and peeked inside he was texting smiling to his phone.   Sigh.. another girl i guess..   " L-L.Joe?.. Someone's looking for you. " I softly called.    He slightly glared @ me but still he got down.   He slightly raised his brows and walked down cooly.    " Who are you? " he frowned.   The girl was about to speak but he speaked up again.    " Mira? TaeJin? HeeMin? HimEun? " He said as if it was a matter of fact.    Instantly, i could feel a pung at my heart.    I looked over at the girl pitifully and she was close to tears..   " A-Aniyo.. EunSong... " She said.   " Oh, that club girl? "    He made it sound as if she was a chick that hooked onto him.    but still she nodded and clasped her shirt tightly.   " Oh what do you want? "    " I-im pregnant.. " she forced out a crooked smile thinking he would take responsible.   L.Joe widened his eyes and looked over to me.    I was like a brittle girl losing everything.    I looked at him.    He bit his lips and glared at the girl to signal she's not suppose to let me know.    But the girl could only looked down to the carpet.    He dragged her out and shut the door.   I held my