A political marriage with an ex-boyfriend
8. The truth is revealed.
태형
"are you okay?"
여주시점
I talked back to that bastard in a fit of anger, but I don't regret it. Anyway, Taehyung suddenly showed up.
여주
"Oh, it's okay."
여주시점
I just fiddled with the hot chocolate in my hand.
태형
"..just tell me"
여주
"Uh, uh? Got it?"
여주시점
Only then did a smile appear on my face as the atmosphere became more comfortable.
태형
"I should go home now, no, since you said you were breaking off the arranged marriage,"
여주
"I, I'm leaving home. Can I stay with you for a while?"
태형
"Okay, then"
여주시점
I drank my hot chocolate, relieved by the positive response.
태형
" let's go"
여주시점
After looking at me like that for a while, Taehyung got up after finishing his cup of hot chocolate.
태형
"But, there's a guy I know who's living in my house for a while."
여주
"are you okay"
Only then did Taehyung smile, grab my hand, and lead me to his car.
태형
"It's here"
여주시점
I was surprised at how tidy the house was. I thought it would be dirty because two men lived there.
태형
"Ah, I should introduce you to Jimin. Yeoju, my name is Jimin, but you can just call me Jimin."
여주시점
With that, a haggard man walked out. From what Taehyung said, it seemed like it was Jimin.
지민
"Kim Tae,"
여주시점
I met Jimin's eyes as he walked out calling Taehyung oppa.
여주시점
For a moment, fear seemed to flash across Jimin's eyes.
지민
"Ah,, ahh!"
여주시점
Jimin suddenly grabbed his head, screamed, and fell to the floor.
태형
"Hey hey Park Jimin!"
지민
"Eww!"
여주시점
The sight of Jimin struggling as if in pain felt like I had seen it somewhere before.
지민
"Kim,, Kim Yeoju. Yeoju-"
여주시점
I ran towards Jimin, who was crying out my name in a hurry.
지민
"I, I'm sorry. It was my fault!"
여주
"Jimin, Jimin!"
지민
"Huh, ugh"
여주시점
Jimin, who had been clutching his chest as if it was being torn out and breathing irregularly, choked out the words.
지민
"Lady, lady. I killed your mother. You fucking idiot!"
여주시점
Oh, what is this? Confusion is creeping in. Didn't that bastard kill my mother?
여주
"Say it again, say it again"
여주시점
Was there a past I had forgotten? I bit my red lips.
여주시점
What happened?
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Late writers have no face,,