"Ms. Hyejoo is here? Isn't it too soon?"

"I don't think Mrs. Kim. She was already acquainted with my younger sister. But, she served as a maid."

"Maid? Unruly."

Hyejoo peeked from behind some curtains, she hadn't meant to eavesdrop. But she did get lost while searching for the bathrooms. 

Too soon? We're they planning me coming here? Hyejoo thought.

Hyejoo decided against her curiosity somehow and ran off, she really had to use the rest room. That was an extremely difficult choice, but her body said no.

They took her? Instead of me?

A sad voice, sounded like a version of living depression. Hyejoo knew who that was, the devil herself.

He didn't even say bye. He did it again.

Hyejoo frowned, she hadn't thought about Chaewon in awhile. When she thought of the princess, all she could feel was her soft lips on her cheek.

"There." She had said. 

A blush spread across her pale cheeks, not only did she have to use the restroom know she had the princesses face stuck in her head. 

I hate that stupid girl! She ruins fucking everything!

Know Hyejoo could only see Chaewon punching her, oh how much that had hurt. But there was no bruise, no proof. It could've been a nightmare.

I swear...she's gonna regret leaving with Yoongi. 

Hyejoo gulped, how far would Chaewon go to get rid of her?

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A/N: dear readers...are you ready for a weeks long of updates?