Special Chapter Tae 2

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Tem's P.O.V:

I took a deep breath and nodded to myself when I saw the car parked in front of my house.

The window of the car opened and P'Tae stuck his head out.

"Get in" He said.

I opened the door to the back seat.

"Passenger seat I'm not your driver" P'Tae said.

I got into the seat next to him and he started driving.

He didn't say anything for like ten minutes as he continued driving.

"Music?" He asked.

I nodded.

He turned on the music.

This is really awkward.

I fidgeted in my seat uncomfortably.

"What's wrong?" P'Tae asked.

"Where are you taking me?" I asked.

The guy was rich and had a vendetta against me so if he kidnaps me and hides me somewhere no one would know for sure.

SHIYA...Is that his plan?

Damn I should have taken judo instead of swimming.

"Hmmm...I'm taking you to a hotel" He said.

I still had too many questions but I figured that it'd be better to just keep my mouth shut.

So I listened to the music playing as he kept driving.

After some time we reached a luxurious hotel and he parked the car so we both got off.

Then he led me to one of the rooms and sat down on the bed.

"Why are we here?" I asked.

"Take a seat" He said.

I shook my head.

"No need I'm fine standing" I said.

He sighed heavily and rolled his eyes then stood up and went to a cupboard in the room then took an ornate glass bottle of wine then poured some into two glasses and handed me one.

"Just drink it...Keep in my mind that if I wanted to hurt you I would have done so five months ago instead of disappearing" He said as he kept the glass of wine raised to me.

I accepted the glass.

"Thank you" I said.

He nodded and sat down on the bed then sipped his glass.

"Do you know what you're standing on Tem?" He asked.

I looked at the floor where a rug was put.

"A rug?" I asked as in a matter of fact.

"A rug especially imported from Iran...The wine you're drinking now is imported from Spain...And everything around here is just as expensive" He said.

I pursed my lips into a thin line not knowing what to say to that.

I mean what the fuck am I supposed to say? Congratulations?

"My family is quite rich...You know that right?" He asked.

"Yes?" I said again.

He nodded and finished the wine.

"The first time I got cheated was to a guy who used to work for my family...I got him fired of course but that's not the point" He said.

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