𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐄 || 𝐌𝐎𝐌𝐌𝐀'𝐒 𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐆

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"i already know he's my son, miss jackson."

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𝙄 𝙇𝙊𝙊𝙆 𝘿𝙊𝙒𝙉, sweat building up from his lingering stare.

'for fuck sake..'

i mentally profound, having the courage to stare at his mentally conflicted eyes.

"i......."

my eyes soften at the thought of saemuel's wishes of meeting his absent biological father, oh sangwoo.

since i escape from oh sangwoo's demoniacally blemished house, i swiftly report the domestic violence, kidnapping, and rape.

due to the fact that oh sangwoo has a strong reputation of being formerly a soldier from the military, sangwoo having the unlimited charisma, being insanely skillful of faking his emotions, inhumanly attractive and handsome to his audience, stupidly popular at his university college, and have straight a's on a row, they automatically dismiss the case three hours later.

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