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20. Attack in the alley
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"Yeah, yeah, yeah... it's quite surprising." I nod, trying to sound nonchalant. Initially, I wanted to praise him, but since Baekhoon is already praising himself, I decide to hold back. "Are you mocking me?" "No.""Just say 'yes' once! If you say it more than once, I'll think you're mocking me." "Sorry." A black belt? From what I know, a black belt is the highest rank in martial arts. Wow, I didn't expect Baekhoon to have one. Is he bragging? "Yongju, your face... is it okay?" Baekhoon asked, his voice trembling with deep concern. "Mmm, it's just a small wound. I'll treat it before bed," I replied, trying to calm myself down. "Do you want me to help?" Baekhoon asked, his face inches from mine, his piercing eyes examining every wound on my face. My heart races, my breath catches. I feel like I'm trapped in a whirlwind of unexpected emotions. "Ah, no need. I can do it myself," I said, trying to hide the turmoil brewing inside me. Silence. Baekhoon's face is still inches fr
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"I'll take care of Dongju if we divorce or you die, so rest assured," Baekhoon responds, his tone dripping with an unsettling calmness, sending shivers down my spine. Hearing his words, a searing pain pierces my heart, like a thousand knives twisting in my soul. Why does it hurt so much? My poor heart feels like it's being ripped apart. 'Or you die'... how can someone utter those words with such ease? I gasp for air, my lungs burning with anguish."I'm sorry, I'm going back on my word," I whispered, my voice trembling with emotion. "What do you mean?" Baekhoon's voice is laced with curiosity, but I can sense a hint of danger lurking beneath. "We... might not get divorced," I stammer, my heart racing with anticipation. I quickly hang up the phone and turn it off, as if severing the connection will shield me from the turmoil that's brewing. I'm afraid he'll call me back and say something that will shatter me completely. Baekhoon, I'm sorry. It seems... I'm falling deeply into the
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