🇨 🇴 🇱 🇴 🇷 🇸 𝖬𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗎𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝖿

22.

"Yes sir"

The phone hangs up.

I quickly face time Jisung, I felt the need to. What if she tried pulling some shit to get Jisung upset?

"Hello?"

"Hey baby, are you busy?"

"Nope, I have an off period right now. I bought a bag of these chips from some girl who went to America. We should by American snacks!" He holds up a bag of these yellow hot cheetos.

"Those are Mexican" I chuckle.

"Ohhh..well they're good!"

I start screen recording, just in case I felt like hearing his voice.

"Wait why did you call me?"  He ask, shoving chips in his mouth.

"Your mom is on her way up, so I called you. You never know what she could try to do. At least I have you as a witness."

"Ahhh my boyfriends so smart" He smiles.

I blush at his comment.

A knock is heard from the door.

"I'm gonna place my phone under my desk, make sure to mute yourself." I whisper.

"OooOhHh I'm gonna see your sexy legs" He wiggles his eyebrows.

"Shut up" I shake my head.

"Okay okay, love you!" He blows me a kiss before muting himself.

Another knock.

I set my phone under my feet and sit up properly.

"Come in!"

The doors open, Sybil strutting in with a black two piece dress suit.

"You could take a seat on the couch" I tell the guard.

"Why would he have to be in here with us?!" She growls.

"You really think I would speak to you without someone being present?"

She mutters under he breath and takes a seat in front on me.

"Now what do you want?"

"We need to discuss the baby and its rights."

I massage my temple's in frustration.

"I've told you this once and I really don't feel like repeating myself.
We. Did. Not. Have. Sex."

"But-"

"You either fucking raped me, or fucked someone else. Plus your butler told us about the padding."

"Minho! It's yours, I'm months pregnant!"

"How many?" I question her.

"Months!"

"Lift up your shirt." I stand up.

"What?"

"Lift up your fucking shirt then Sybil!" I shout.

Tears were building up in my eyes. I was so frustrated.  How could someone be this desperate and evil? Why couldn't we just live happily?

"W-what?! That's not proper, a-and we have company!" Panic runs over her face.

"Do it. Do it or I'll do it for you!"

"Minho please!"

"DO IT!"

My heart was practically crying for help.

Tears run down her face as she slowly takes off her blazer.

"Min-"

"Don't speak! Show me!" I cut her off.