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The Tiffany picture was an edit from HeartFany.tumblr.com .

I’ve only added Nichkhun and Kikwang.

Writer: deathcigarette(On twitter)

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Chapter 12: Playing with fire

‘Alright I’m done!’ Jokwon said as he passed Tiffany the mirror.

‘Fany-unnie you look gorgeous!’ Hyomin complimented.

Tiffany took a good look at herself in the mirror and smiled to herself. She stood up and went to grab the gown from the clothing’s’ rack.

‘I’m going to go change! Help me get my shoes ready.’ Tiffany ran towards the dressing room.

—-

‘Kwon! It’s 7.40!! Hurry up!’ Hyomin was helping Tiffany with the jewellery while Jokwon was making her hair. Tiffany was jabbing numbers into her blackberry.

‘Taec? Get the limo ready and come pick me up. I’m at Kwon’s.’

‘Yes Ms Tiffany.’ And the line went dead.

Literally seconds later there was a honk from outside the shop. It was Taecyeon. Tiffany slowly exited Couture with Hyomin helping her with the train on her gown. Jokwon was still making finishing touches on her hair but as time was tight, he decided just to hairspray her hair into a high classy bun and only ONE bobby pin in the middle.

Taecyeon rushed out of the limo and helped Tiffany in.

‘Tiff! Here’s some body tape just in case your gown gets a little loose.’

‘Thanks Kwon I love you! You always know what to do. Bye!’ Tiffany beamed.

Taecyeon closed Tiffany’s door and went back to the driver’s seat.

‘Okay, hurry up Taecyeon. We have only 15 minutes to get to The Luxe. And how the hell did you get here so quickly?’

‘Yes Young Missy, oh I was… near.’ Taecyeon smiled at Tiffany.

[Author’s note: The Luxe is a hotel. And you must be curious why Taecyeon is here. He is Tiffany’s personal body guard undercover in school, if he wandered around with no friends it would be weird therefore he befriended Nichkhun to keep his cover. I hope this clears everything up!] 

—-

‘Young Master Khun, we’re here.’ Chan Sung held Nichkhun’s door open.

Nichkhun exited the limo and dusted his tuxedo. He was looking good. He followed Chan Sung to the lobby of the hotel.

‘Young Missy? Your escort is here.’ A man in a full power suit said softly to a lady. The lady turned around and walked towards Chan Sung and Nichkhun.

‘This is Im Yoon Ah. Daughter of Mr Im, Chairman of the Im Industries.’ Chan Sung introduced.

‘This is Nichkhun Horvejkul. Son of Mr Horvejkul, Director of Kulmain.’ The body guard of the other party introduced.

‘Call me Yoona.’ The elegant lady gave a slight bow and smiled.

[AN: Kulmain is a huge international company that sells anything ranging from clothing to fragrances to bathroom equipment.]

‘You can call me Nichkhun.’ Nichkhun offered his hand, ‘Shall we enter the ballroom Miss Yoona?’

Yoona gave a slight smile and nodded her head. They linked their arms and entered the ballroom.

—-

Tiffany exited the limousine.

‘Tiffany. You’re here.’ A young man helped her with her dress.

‘Yes I am, Key.’ Tiffany replied.

‘They decided that it’s today.’

Tiffany froze.

Today is the day? TODAY IS THE DAY!

She wasn’t prepared. What was she to do?

- Flashback –

16 years ago.

I am 5 years old. Today an important man was coming to the orphanage.

All the sisters are frantic and rushing all around the orphanage preparing for his arrival.

I sat near the window ledge and saw a big fat man exit a long black car.

Sister Lisa told me to behave myself so the man would pick me and take me home, but I didn’t really care.

I’m happy here at the orphanage.

I have Key with me. He is my best friend, he is also an orphan like me.

He loaned me his yellow crayon yesterday in art class. He is so kind.

I came down from the window ledge and went to the newspaper rack like normal. I took today’s newspaper and went to the corner of my bed. I took out the calculator that Sister Maria gave me for my birthday last year because I really wanted one. I flipped to this section called ‘Stock Markets’.

Ah. Im Industries stocks fell today. I took my calculator to count the percentage of the fall. I didn’t know what stocks were but it was fun looking at it and counting the percentages of fall.

I called Key over.

‘Key. See the Im Industries stocks fell.’

Key came over.

‘Ya ah… too bad. But see, this Hummel Bank stocks increased!’

‘Oh ya!’ 

We just stayed at my bed and kept counting. Key didn’t like this at first but when I taught him how to count the percentages he slowly was interested too.

Suddenly the big fat man came into the room.

‘Mr Hwang, this is Elizabeth. She’s 6. Very bubbly. How about her?’

Mr Hwang took a glance at Elizabeth.

‘No, she won’t do.’

Mr Hwang looked around and his eyes stopped on me. I looked up. He walked over.

‘Is that the stocks page?’ Mr Hwang asked Sister Beth.

‘Yes… that child is a little weird, she stares at that page from any newspaper everyday and calculates stock falls or something. No one here really understands that child.’

Mr Hwang squatted down.

‘What’s your name little girl?’

‘Why do you have to know? Who are you?’ I replied quizzically.

Key sat next to me not sure what to do.

‘I’m Hwang Min Yang. So can you tell me what’s your name now?’

I thought for awhile.

‘Stephanie Hwang.’ I looked at Mr Hwang.

‘She’s the one.’ I heard Mr Hwang tell Sister Beth.

Sister Beth walked up to me and held my hand.

She brought me towards Mr Hwang and I followed.

‘He’s going to give you a nice home Stephanie. You will go home with him.’ Sister Beth told me.

‘But I don’t want to. I like it here.’ I exclaimed.

Mr Hwang started speaking.

‘If you go home with me I’ll let you read hundred of those stock markets scripts every single day.’ That really got me. I wanted more of those to read. I thought for awhile.

‘Okay. I’ll go home with you. But you must bring Key along. He is my best friend.’

Mr Hwang looked at me.

‘Okay I’ll bring your friend along.’

- End of Flashback –

Tiffany recalled the scene at the orphanage when she was adopted. Her name was changed to Tiffany.

Tiffany entered the ballroom with Key at her side. Everyone turned to look as she entered the hall. Kikwang appeared.

“Kikwang oppa! Why are you here?” Tiffany questioned.

“It’s your big day. How can I miss it?” Kikwang’s lips curled into a beam.

Kikwang linked arms with Tiffany and they proceeded to the middle of the ballroom.

—-

Nichkhun was greeting some of his father’s friends with Yoona by his side. Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of someone that entered the room, she was shining and gorgeous.

He excused himself from Yoona and the bosses and made his way through the crowd.

The girl had her arms linked around a big buff guy. Nichkhun recognised the male figure. It was that guy who tackled him in Tiffany’s dorm!

Nichkhun made his way closer to the crowd gathering around them.

When he finally caught a glimpse of the female, he took two steps back.

It was Tiffany?

Nichkhun slowly turned around and walked back towards Yoona. Who in the world is Tiffany really?

—-

Tiffany was overwhelmed with greetings from everyone.

“I’m Alec Tribesk, CEO of the Tribesk foundation. Nice to meet you, do I have the honour of knowing you name miss?” Alec stretched his arm for a handshake.

“Oh I’m Ti-,” Tiffany didn’t manage to finish her sentence and Kikwang cut in.

“I’m Lee Gi Kwang, shareholder of the Tribesk foundation and this Miss’ fiancé. Nice meeting you.” Kikwang took his hand and gave him a firm handshake.

Alec was a little startled and turned around to leave.

More and more people were swarming all over Kikwang and Tiffany. Gentlemen asking Tiffany for her name and status and big bosses asking Kikwang about his latest expenditures.

Kikwang kept covering for Tiffany while their bodyguards tried to keep the crowd under control. They were escorted out of the ballroom and into one of the VIP rooms.

—-

“Kikwang oppa thank god you were there. I would have drowned among them!” Tiffany exclaimed and she sat down at one of the sofas available.

Kikwang did not reply. He took a seat next to Tiffany and gazed into her eyes. Tiffany noticed.

“Kikwang oppa? Is there something on my face?” Tiffany dusted all around her face.

Suddenly Kikwang held onto Tiffany’s hands and leaned forward. Their lips touched and Kikwang kissed her hungrily. Tiffany did not resist.

They just stayed their kissing passionately for a few moments.

—-

Nichkhun was at the entrance of the VIP room. He was admiring how beautiful Tiffany looked. As he was about to enter to greet her, suddenly the big buff guy leaned forwards and kissed Tiffany. Nichkhun was dumbfounded.

He felt that his heart was being torn into two. To be honest, he didn’t know how he felt like at the moment. Tiffany wasn’t his. He had no point to feel heart broken. So what was he to do now?

—-

                                  -End of Chapter 12-

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Chapter 10: Fascination 

[LA AMOUR VE] Meeting Room

‘Oh my god Sica! What they hell are those two oldies up to!!!!!!! Why the hell am I attending this shit! And it’s tonight! God damn tonight! There’s no time and-‘

‘Chill Fany! Relax!’ Jessica broke Tiffany’s sentence mid-air.

‘That’s what I’m here for. Okay, first we’ve got to get you a gown.’

Jessica headed for the phone and clicked on the intercom button.

‘Sunny, Taeyeon, meeting room now hurry, bring all the equipment too.’

A few moments later Sunny and Taeyeon came into the room, whisking racks and racks of gowns and boxes of accessories. They had makeup kits too.

‘Girl your people are efficient!’ Tiffany nudged Jessica and Jessica shot her an of course look.

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The limousine suddenly stopped and Nichkhun stepped out. He glanced upwards.

[LA AMOUR VE]

(Spiffy boutique) Nichkhun thought to himself.

They entered the high end store.

Chan Sung went up to the counter.

‘We have an appointment at 4:45 with Ms Jessica Jung?’ ‘Please hold for a moment mister.’

The receptionist made a quick call to Jessica.

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Jessica cellphone rang.

‘Hello, Jessica speaking.’ ‘Miss Jessica I’m Luna, a sir by the name of Chan Sung is here to see you. He said that he has an appointment at 4:45.’

Jessica looked at her really expensive Tagheuer watch. Crap, it was 4:40.

‘Alright I’ll be there.’ She hung up.

‘What is it sica?’ Tiffany asked while trying on one of the earrings.

‘I have a private client at 4:45, I totally forgot.’ ‘Then hurry along! I have Sunny and Taeyeon here with me, I’ll be fine!’

‘Alright fany, if you say so. Ring me up if you need me!’

After that Jessica rushed down to the clothes hall.

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‘Hi I’m Jessica.’ Jessica emerged from the elevator with a smile on her face. ‘Glad meeting you Ms Jung.’ Chan Sung replied. ‘It’s fine, just call me Jessica. So who am I supposed to design today?’ Jessica glanced around.

‘That would be me.’ Nichkhun appeared from behind one of the clothing racks.

(My my, such a hottie) Jessica thought to herself.

‘Well alright, let’s get started then? Go stand infront of that mirror. And everyone else please get out. Thank you.’ Jessica beamed.

Chan Sung nodded his head at approval and bowed at Nichkhun before leaving the room with the two other bodyguards.

‘Well, I have to measure you first darling, please put your arms up.’

Nichkhun abided.

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Tiffany was trying on a gorgeous satin purple Chanel gown.

‘Does this look good on me?’ She asked Sunny who was behind her.

‘You look amazing Ms Tiffany.’ Sunny smiled.

(They would say anything..) Tiffany thought.

‘I’m going down to ask for Sica’s opinion. Be right back!’

Tiffany hoped into the elevator and rode down.

She came out of the elevator.

‘Sica! How do I look?’ She was adjusting the ribbon at the hip area.

There was no reply. She looked up. Nichkhun was standing there looking extremely dashing in his white tuxedo, his eyes wide.

‘OH MY GOD! Why are you here Nichkhun!’ ‘That’s what I should be asking you!’

There was a moment of silence.

‘If you’re looking for Jessica she’s went to the third floor to get some vests.’ ‘It’s okay.. I think I’ll wait here.’

Tiffany took a seat next to Nichkhun on the sofa.

It was awkward.

Nichkhun stole a glance and saw Tiffany in a long satin gown, she looked beautiful.

Suddenly the elevator door opened and Jessica came out, a hand full of vests.

‘Sica!’ ‘Fany! Why are you here? Aren’t you supposed to be in the meeting room?’ ‘I wanted you to give me some opinion on this dress.’ ‘Alright stand up darling.’

Tiffany stood up and spun around once for Jessica. Nichkhun sat there and watched too.

‘It’s beautiful sweetie, now just get Taeyeon to get you some jewelry, um… the Tiffany & Co. Autumn series would go well with the gown, tell her to let you try that on.’

Jessica turned around and saw Nichkhun’s longing gaze at Tiffany. Jessica smiled.

‘So Nichkhun, what do you think of Tiffany’s gown?’

Tiffany was about to leave but she suddenly froze. Why the hell was Sica asking Nichkhun for his opinion!

‘She’s…. Beautiful.’ Nichkhun’s words rang in Tiffany’s ears.

Tiffany smiled to herself. She continued walking towards the elevator.

‘I’m going to go to the toilet, be right back.’ Nichkhun said hastily.

Nichkhun caught up with Tiffany and they entered the elevator together.

‘You really look beautiful Tiffany.’ Nichkhun said in a husky low voice.

‘Thanks..’ Tiffany blushed. It was nice being acknowledged by a guy.

(I want her) Nickhun thought to himself.

Nichkhun suddenly spun around and held onto Tiffany’s hand.

Tiffany gasped. Nichkhun was grabbing onto her to tightly.

Nichkhun’s eyes burnt with lust.

Tiffany was breathing heavily against Nichkhun’s cheek. He slowly pushed her against the walls.

Their faces got closer.

Tiffany felt their lips touch.

——-

Tiffany shrugged her body and pushed Nichkhun away.

She stood there for a moment, trying to collect her thoughts.

Nichkhun stood still at the other corner of the elevator, trying to comprehend what he just did.

The elevator door opened and Tiffany dashed out.

She glanced over her shoulder and saw Nichkhun sinking to the ground as the elevator door closed again.

What were they doing exactly, what happened?

——-End of Chapter 10——-

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Chapter 09: LA AMOUR VE

Tiffany hailed a cab and jumped in.

‘Princeton on Street 52, pronto please.’ Tiffany rambled on quickly while fumbling with her phone.

She texted a few people, the look of anxiousness never left her face.

Princeton on Street 52

Tiffany paid the cab driver and exited. Right infront of her, an extremely grand boutique. It was designed with intricate details and had statues at the entrance.

[LA AMOUR VE] that was the name of the boutique.

The was a huge guy at the front and he looked like a scary bodyguard. Tiffany walked towards the entrance.

The huge dude’s face froze.

‘Miss Tiffany? Wha-what are you doing here?’

‘Less talk more work RJ, where’s Jessica? Tell her I need to meet me in the meeting room ASAP. What are you waiting for! Go inform her!’

‘Oh sorry! Yes Miss Tiffany.’

RJ took out his blackberry and punched some numbers.

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Nichkhun was lying on bed in his dorm. Suddenly the doorbell rang.

‘What the hell are you doing here Chan Sung!’

‘Young Master Khun, Chairman Horve wants to see you immediately. I am here to escort you.’

‘What does that old geezer want again!’

Nichkhun grabbed his coat and phone and left with Chan Sung, his father’s personal assistant. He hated that his father always made impromptu decisions to meet him, but he could never defy his orders.

At the Horvejkul Building

Nichkhun entered the conference room. His father was seated at the far end. He spun his chair over.

‘Chairman Horve, Young Master is here.’

‘I’ve been waiting Khun.’

Nichkhun got seated at the nearest chair. He tussled his hair to the back and slumped back on the chair.

‘So what is it this time?’

‘Since you’re blunt about it.. I shall get to the point. I need you to attend an event as an escort for the daughter of a friend of mine. The event is tonight at 7:30, Chan Sung will send you there.’

‘What the hell?!’

Nichkhun was extremely irritated with his father’s decision.

‘Young Master Khun, please follow me. We have to go get you a suitable tuxedo for the event tonight. This way.’

What was he to do? He obediently followed Chan Sung.

What was the old geezer planning again?

——-End of Chapter 9——-

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Chapter 08: The Luxe

Tiffany quietly followed Nichkhun to a coffee house nearby campus, they took a seat and Nichkhun finally spoke.

‘Look up Tiffany, I’m not going to do anything to you.’

Tiffany refused to talk to him, totally ignoring what Nichkhun had said and looked out of the window at the meadows. 

‘You can’t runaway from the fact that I discovered some part of your secret that you are not willing to share.’

Still silence. Nichkhun started to get really irritated. 

‘Okay, fine. You want to do it this way? Sure. I’ll just make up a story about you earning money by offering sex and make that a reason to why you have all those branded goods.’ 

Tiffany finally turned her head and shot Nichkhun a death glare. She picked up and sipped a little water from the glass in front of her. She started talking.

‘Okay Nichkhun. Shut your stupid trap, you don’t know a single thing about me. You know my name, not my story.’ Tiffany blurted out furiously. 

Nichkhun was slightly taken aback by the sudden change of personality. He never knew Tiffany had a side like that. But then again, he never knew much about Tiffany. He swallowed the nervousness at his throat.

‘That’s the point! I don’t know about you and you’re not willing to tell me! You’re killing me Tiffany. Just tell me please?’ 

Tiffany hesitated for a moment then stood up. She threw a 100 dollar bill on the table.

‘Maybe I will. When I feel like it. When the time is right.’

Tiffany grabbed her bag and stormed out of the coffee house with her head held high. 

—-

Following Sunday Afternoon 

Tiffany’s cellphone rang.

‘Hello? Who is this?’

‘The Luxe, tonight 7:30 dress formal.’ A husky low voice came from the other end. The phone cut off. 

Tiffany stared really hard at the phone number on the caller id. It struck her. Crap. She knew who the caller is. She was in deep shit.

She made a few phone calls and then changed into something decent and ran out of her dorm. 

What was going on?

——-End of Chapter 8——-

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Chapter 07: So what now?

Law Study class the following Wednesday

Tiffany was already in class settled down. She really didn’t want to see Nichkhun but she knew it was unavoidable. 

Nichkhun entered the lecture hall and caught Tiffany’s eyes at once. He hesitated to call out to her, but then shut his mouth at once. Nichkhun looked the other way. 

(What? He didn’t call out to me?) 

—- 

(Ah she’s there. I should call out to her.. Wait. I think I shouldn’t. I did such a thing to her and I expect her to give me a reply? Forget it.. I should just walk off, it will be uncomfortable.) 

Class went by awkwardly as Tiffany often stole glances at Nichkhun and he did the same. 

After class 

Tiffany and Nichkhun both went to get their assignment slip from the professor at the office.

They both left the office at the same time and accidentally knocked into each other at the door. 

‘Er, sorry.’

‘Uh sorry yea.’ 

There was an extremely awkward silence between them. None of them knew what to do. Tiffany attempted to walk faster than Nichkhun but accidentally bumped into a random dude and drop all her books again. The guy said sorry then ran away quickly. Tiffany just assumed the guy was running late for a class. 

‘Let me help you.’ Nichkhun offered.

‘Erm, okay thanks.’ Tiffany gave a quick reply.

‘You tend to drop your books a lot yeah?’ Nichkhun suddenly took no notice of the awkwardness and casually raked a conversation with Tiffany. But on the other hand Tiffany still felt uncomfortable talking casually to Nichkhun. She took her books from Nichkhun’s arms. 

‘Okay, thanks. Bye.’ She ran off quickly back to the dorm. 

‘Uh okay by-’ Nichkhun haven’t finished his sentence but Tiffany was already gone. 

So how long are they going to be in this situation? 

— 

Nichkhun pranced around in circles in his dorm, he knew that he needed to settle this tension between Tiffany and himself. 

He grabbed his coat and decided to pay Tiffany a visit. 

There was a knock on the door. Tiffany was packing all the homework that she accidentally scattered on the floor. 

‘Coming! Give me a sec.’ Tiffany exclaimed. 

She threw the pile of notes she picked up onto her bed and went to get the door. There stood a hot buff body that Tiffany instantly recognised. She looked up and saw Nichkhun gazing at her. 

Tiffany quickly attempted to shut the door, but it was too late. Nichkhun blocked, his feet on the corner of the door to prevent the door from shutting. 

‘You’re not going to run and hide from me forever you know?’

Tiffany just looked down at her feet, not knowing what to do.

——-End of Chapter 7——-

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Chapter 06: Who’s the new guy?

Kikwang help Tiffany into his car and drove off. He held onto Tiffany’s hand tightly while she still let out a few silent sobs in between trying to breathe. 

‘Tiffany are you alright? I’m here for you. What was that bastard trying to do?’ 

‘Kikwang-oppa… Thanks.’ 

There was silence in the car for a moment. 

‘Kikwang-oppa, why are you here? Aren’t you supposed to be in America for a business talk?’

‘Ahh.. That. Well I skipped it so I could come see you.’ Kikwang let out a soft smile. 

‘Oppa! That is unacceptable! How can you skip such an important talk! Go back now! Stop the car!’ 

In between her words she unbuckled her seat belt and fixed her clothes and headed for the locked door. 

‘No Tiffany, I want to be here. I wanted to see you.’ Kikwang tugged onto Tiffany’s hand which was reaching for the door. 

Tiffany calmed down alittle. 

‘Well, you are my fiancée, so that shouldn’t be a problem would it?’

Tiffany cringed at the word. Technically yes, Kikwang was her fiancée…. 

‘Okay, I’ll accompany you today. But only today! You have to promise me that you’ll go back tomorrow!’ Tiffany’s very serious eyes stared into Kikwang’s. 

(Yikes, my fiancée is really scary.) Kikwang gazed at Tiffany from top to bottom, ‘But she’s till amazingly beautiful.’ He whispered to himself.

Kikwang gulped and replied smoothly, ‘Yes yes. I’ll be gone by tomorrow.’ He smiled again. 

(His smile is so sweet and charming…)

‘Alright so how am I supposed to deal with Nichkhun? I’m sure he noticed something so I can’t hide anymore…’ Tiffany thought to herself and let out a sigh.

——-End of Chapter 6——-

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Chapter 05: Saviour 

Tiffany was strongly pressed against the wall and her lips was just an inch from Nichkhun. A thousand thoughts ran through her head. 

What should I do? Help. What if he tries to do something to me?

Nichkhun POV 

(God, seriously what am I doing pressing her against the wall and giving her the eye… But it would be reall uncool if I suddenly let her go. What am I supposed to do? Oh and damn she’s beautiful..)

Nichkhun’s eyes burned with curiosity and also a hint of passion. 

A knock came from the door. 

‘Tiffany ah? Are you there? I’m Kikwang! Tiffany?’ 

Panicked, Nichkhun put his hands over Tiffany’s mouth to prevent her from screaming. Tiffany stuggled as she tried to breathe and finally broke loose for a second.

‘Kikwang-oppa! HELP!!! He-*muffled*’

‘Tiffany ah? Tiffany you okay?!’ 

Being anxious and worried for Tiffany, Kikwang gave the door a huge kick and broke the door down. 

‘Tiffany!’

Kikwang ran into the dorm and saw Tiffany pressed against the wall by this giant beastly man who could actually match up to himself. 

‘What the hell are you doing to Tiffany you motherf**king bastard!!!’

Kikwang took Nichkhun by the shoulder and flung him on the floor in rage. He had his hand on the pretty boy’s neck and pressed on it lightly, threatening him.

‘What the f**k were you doing! If you dare touch a strand of Tiffany’s hair again I will kill you!’

Nichkhun lay on the floor in choking agony. Kikwang gave Nichkhun a tight slap on the face then released his hand. 

He rushed over to Tiffany’s side.

‘Tiffany! Are you alright?! Grab your coat I’m going to get you out of this place away from that bastard.’ 

He comforted Tiffany while she was sobbing uncontrollably then brought her out.

Nichkhun continued laying on the floor. 

Damn, what has he done? 

——-End of Chapter 5——-

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