FALLING FOR YOU
Haunting
“It’s a good thing you kept her hidden, you were right.” Hoya handed Sunggyu some papers. “He has a son.”
Sunggyu look at the papers but there wasn’t any name of the son. “These papers are bull I want a name.”
“The hospital where his wife gave birth is written there, but it says she had a miscarriage that’s why there are no formal records. We can start from there.”
“Then how sure are you that the baby is alive? And you even said it’s a son so it’s a boy.”
“He was always seen with a particular boy. Some heard the boy call him ‘dad’.”
“We have to find him before he finds Sunhee first.”
“Ya, are you out of your mind?!” Sungyeol suddenly interrupted them as he walked inside the room. “Why leave Sunhee alone in her room with her neighbor and you even turned off the cameras and microphones inside it!” He looked at Sunggyu.
“All of you know I don’t trust that guy but I trust Dongwoo. He said it would be for the better, he might be the answer to making Sunhee back to her normal self much faster.” Sunggyu replied.
“But still, you shouldn’t have turned off—”
“Are you her brother?” Sunggyu furrowed his eyebrows at him.
“N…no, but I’m concerned—”
“I’m her brother. Whatever happens I’ll be the one responsible for everything that is happening right now in that room so don’t mind yourself too much, I know what I’m doing.”
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It was quiet when Myungsoo entered your room. You were expressionless. You don’t even bother to look at who went it.
Seeing you like this, it hurts him. He is starting to grow fond of you but something’s keeping him apart, you and your mental self as well as being the sister of Kim Sunggyu.
If he was Jaejoong, he would have played with you a bit and kill you afterwards but he wasn’t like that, though they are cousins, they really have different personalities.
“Hi.” He started approaching you. “Do you feel okay?” He asked but no answer was given.
He sat in front of you and clasped his hands together. “Okay, I’ll be honest with you. It is not the first time I saw you
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