Chapter 67

“But death is no joke, huh, Hyunjoong Oppa? It’s the worst practical joke ever. Gosh, you must be one of the funniest creature when you were alive, you’re even able to make me laugh, even though you’re dead.” Tiffany sighed while giggling slightly & stared at the stone that stood strongly before her & smiled before caressing her stomach again.

“I have to tell you something.” She said solemnly.

“Thank you, thank you for saving my life. How I wish I can repay you for doing this for me.” She whispered, almost to tears.

“Ouch!” Tiffany cried again, & gasps in pain. She frowned & patted her stomach again.

“Oppa, we need a lot of catching up to do but first, I have to introduce someone to you.” Tiffany sighed.

“Who you ask? Well, sweetie, say hello to your uncle, my...uh, husband & Oppa, say hi to your...uh, niece or nephew.” Tiffany said, feeling a little bit awkward & guilty at the same time.

“Oppa, please don’t be mad at me but...but...but I...I had an affair with Jaejoong &...&...& this is my child with him but he left me now since he thought that I love you more than I love him. He thought that I will blame him for pretending to be you.” She finally blurt it out but when she heard voices coming from afar, she gasps, thinking that her husband might come back to life & haunt her.

“God. Why do you have to sleep so far up?” Someone mumbled, & pant while climbing up the stairs. His hand was carrying a bouquet of baby’s breath. Tiffany frowned & watches the person silently. He didn’t notice her existence though.

Tiffany saw the person & gasps silently. She can’t believe her eyes. It’s Jaejoong. Uh, this is so bad. He looks ravishing & worst, he still makes her heart flip. This is no place for romance.

She pulled herself up & hid