The last time we fought because of a secretary, he arranged a meeting with my mother's friend's daughter. He said it was a normal meeting, that she is part of some cultural research and wants to know about modern music and trends to do her report on studies. Without knowing the truth, I went to see her and discussed all those things. When we met up, she hugged me and took our photo. I thought because she was my fan. But that night papa planned dinner at her house. Unfortunately, I forgot because of this discussion. Late at night papa called me about why I was later to get back, at that moment I realized about the dinner. She didn't have any food till then. I'm afraid to tell her why I was late, so I told her I was in a meeting. She believed me, though. That made me very guilty. Still, to avoid trouble didn't confess the truth. That night I slept over there. All is going well till morning. In the morning when I looked to the other side of the bed, she was not there, so I went to the kitchen to see her. She was cutting vegetables. I wrapped my hand around her waist and kissed her nape, but she flinched. When I asked about that, she said nothing. At the time of breakfast, she looked so sad and enquired what with her, still ignored.
"tell me what it is babe, you're trying to avoid me, why? You didn't smile though," "with whom did you have a meeting yesterday?" "some advertising company," "why does your collar have lipstick stains and a female odor smell?" "What?" "That's the same I'm asking, I saw a text on your misfortune in the morning from some girl, do you want me to tell you what it is?" "Baby, I really don't know who texted me?" "stop acting like this please!" "I'm not acting, I really don't know," took the phone out of my pocket and went through the chats. That girl texted me? hell, what can I do now? God help me. Looked at her face. She is expressionless. All out of blue. "It's okay. You don't need to explain if you don't want to. Everyone has their own personal space, and I'm not gonna interfere with that. Change your dress, it's getting late," she walked away from me. "Paapa, let me explain. This is not what you want to think, paapa!" shouted out of my lungs. "I'm really out of my hand Seong, if you are falling out of love, please move on and don't come back. I won't curse or make a scene. Don't worry, I know she is the one our mom found for you. And don't say you know anything, your mom already informed me and already offered money to stay apart from you. Tell her I'm not with you for money and that can't count my love towards you. Now please leave." Her expression didn't change a bit. But trying hard not to tear up.
"Babe, I'm sorry I lied to you, but God, I really know nothing about her. My secretary arranged the meeting with her for her research and while discussing that, I got late and forgot about the dinner. The lipstick stain, don't know how maybe when we hug to bind the bye. Please believe me," "stop lying like this, it's enough now, don't pretend, the words she sends do really look like a conversation with friends or something. She clearly said she misses your scent and warmth. What the heck did that mean, then? I'm not a fool, understand that please." "You don't believe me babe, we have been together for a year and you doubt me? Think like you are doubting me for a long time?" "Now you're changing the topic Seong, I don't doubt you, but you're barely sharing time with me. You were not with me when I wanted you. Do I complain?" "So you're saying I'm doing this on purpose? I have a lot of work. I'm not like you, just getting up and going to college. Have much work and practice. And you think I'm mocking around?" "I didn't say that. Why are you assuming things? Stop it!" "Am I making excuses and fake scenarios? You're the one?" "Better stop it now, I won't hesitate to punch you?" "then do it. You're the one mocking around and doing nothing, just living in luxury. Do you have any words about that car? If you doubt me out of the blue, then I can make assumptions too." the next moment I felt a sting of pain on my cheek. For the first time she showed anger towards me, "if you utter anymore then you're dead. What did you mean to say? Like your mom said, you're saying I'm a slut. How dare you? You're the one murmuring last night about confessing to someone to marry you in a dream!!" "what??"
"You can see those in your dream if you have such a thought. If that was unexpected, fine. But now you proved that you're doubting me for long!" "Then what the heck you spit out some seconds before, what hell does it mean then? You said that I'm sleeping with someone and getting money to live in luxury! This is what you think about? Did you think that I'm with you because of money?" I lost my mind when I got angry, didn't mean to tell her that. But of course I'm confused about the car. "you really thought like that. Why are keeping silent? Spit out whatever it is." "then whose car is that? You said it is your friend but didn't return yet. Some random call even at night? Do you think I'm not aware of this? If you doubt me, then I can also," "the calls are all related to my job. If you have any doubt can check my calls. and the car, That's a gift from my head because of my loyalty and hard work. And lying about that, I even don't know that he gifted to me. Some days before he asked to keep it with me and days later told me that was a gift for my work. Now you still have doubts?" "Paapa, you're working in a freaking college as a teacher, and which head gifted you this, I am not a fool to believe this stupidity." "I told you many times that I'm working part-time and earning well with that!!" "stop paapa acting like that, which company gifts such a luxury car, and pays that much? You're the one acting suspiciously. This hell is making me doubt you more," "Seong you're exceeding the limit, what are you trying to tell, hha?" "I need truth!!" "you wanna know the truth? Ok, I'm Reyna the writer and got this car from my CEO for selling out the novels I wrote and for achieving the awards. Ok?!!"