Chapter Eleven

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Soeun POV

I woke up, feeling more dizzy than usual. I turned my head to see my clock.

10 A.M.

"Crap." I mumbled as I quickly get ready.

I never been so late in my entire life. What make this worse is I'm supposed to be with Soonyoung and Seungcheol to do some investigation. I know damn well Seungcheol gonna be mad at me.

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"Thank you for today. Soeun, meet me after this."

"Noted." I said.

I could feel Soonyoung's gaze on me but I tried to hide it. The entire time Seungcheol was being much more stricter and I know it's because of me.

"Eun-ah? Are you okay?" Soonyoung asked.

I nodded as I quickly went to Seungcheol's office.

When I entered his office, let's say I got scolded but it's not bad as I expected.

"Do you understand?" Seungcheol asked.

I nodded.

He sighed as he pack his things. He patted my shoulder before he leave his office, leaving me alone.

I leaned towards the wall and burried my face with my palm to process everything. A soft knock can be heard, probably Soonyoung.

"Soeun?"

"..."

"Let's go home."

"What are you doing here?"

"Hey, let's just go home."

"Who gave you permission to enter my workplace?" I said as I gritted my teeth.

"Darling."

I irritatedly raised my heard towards the door but to my surprise, there's no one there. I scanned the room and I'm actually all alone.

"Eun-ah?" Soonyoung called me.

I stood up as I went to him.

"Is Dokyeom here?"

His face dropped hearing my sentence.

"No." He replied.

What was that? Am I hallucinating?

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