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XVIII

"Urgghh where have I seen her?" Dara rolled on her bed as she tried to remember where'd she had seen the young.

And she was quite fasinated by how Chanyeol was blinded by the brunette. It was the first time she had ever seen him like this. So in love.She giggled as she settled herself to sleep her tiredness off.

Chanyeol sat at his study trying to figure out something. His head still hurt and his body was having a temperature. The taller massaged his temples as he tried to concentrate on his papers.

A soft warm hand wrapped around his neck. And a chubby squishy cheek rubbed against his. Chanyeol leaned into the touch. A feeling of calmness engulfing his giant body. He smiled as Baekhyun sat on his lap and raised her knees onto his chest.

"Baek. Where something longer would you. I can see your panties." Chanyeol chuckled.

Baekhyun just giggled and shook her head burying her face in his neck.

"I will make you pay for all these years tonight if you didn't wear anything warm. Its cold baby."
The taller smirked as Baekhyun nervously laughed and slipped off his embrace quickly running away.

"Why had she to run in style too. Gosh Baek the things you do to my heart." Chanyeol shook his head smiling.

Well its been almost four years since they've been together and Chanyeol had never touched her. Of course Baekhyun was irresistible and her thighs always turned the giant on. Well Baekhyun itself was a turn on for the taller. She was such a dream come true. But why didn't he touch her?

"Baekhyun. Why are you wearing my hoodie? Wait are you wearing that since I told you to wear something warm and long?" Chanyeol crossed his arms and smirked. The beauty nodded tying her locks up in a bun.

"Fine. Come here." He called her, but Baekhyun pointed to the couch and pouted.

Chanyeol chuckled at the brunette. "Fine I'll make you pay on the couch."

Baekhyun backed away as Chanyeol came forward and trapped her between him and the wall. She silent noted to curse the wall.

"Awe look at my puppy. Pouting and glaring at me." Chanyeol said slanted his lips as he collided them with Baekhyun's soft ones. Their lips fitted perfectly as their hands locked like a gig saw. Tongues fought and the lips moved in sync. Hearts beat fast as they pulled away breathless.

The morning was busy, the company noisy as people were scattered here and there. Chanyeol and Sandara were so engrossed it work that they weren't fully focused on the brunette.

Baekhyun was busy with her manageress work. Smiling as usual. Until a certain girl stole her smile.

"Shall we speak in private?" The familiar voice of Yoona sounded.

Baekhyun bit her lip shaking her head. She looked at the taller behind the glass doors.

"Oh shut up and come here. Lets get things straight." Yoona grabbed her hand and dragged her out of the company.

"Excuse me sir but this is urgent. Madam Baekhyun was dragged out of the company by Miss Yoona and she was crying." Taeyeon,Baekhyun's secretary came running to Sandara and Chanyeol as she cried the information out.

"What?? After all these years. Still?" Chanyeol balled his fists as he stormed out of the company. Dara following suit.

He searched for her high and low, every possible crook until they found Yoona and a broken Baekhyun in the park.

Yoona's hold on her hand hurt. It her rings stung into baekhyun's skin, tear's poured down and she dragged her away to a distant park.

"You stupid weakling, Get away from Chanyeol, he deserves better. Huh, He is bored and he pities you. You stupid dumb fool. He should be mine, I have been their for him, I can talk to comfort him, but what can you do nothing. All these years you put me in agony and enjoyed life with Chanyeol. You are a parasite Baek, Chanyeol doesn't love you, if he did he would have married you and even touched you. I know that he hasn't done that still, Since he pities you. Do you get that. Leave. You're just a pain in the neck for him. Your existence is a mistake." Yoona lashed out at the poor brunette. Baekhyun shook shook her head in denial. 

"Oh stop it fool, Chanyeol belong's to be me." The tall girl glared. Yet the smaller shook her head where as Yoona raised her hand to slap Baekhyun.

Baekhyun squeezed her eye's shut to be slapped but nothing happened. When she opened her eyes, she saw Chanyeol holding Yoona's hand with such an angry face that Baekhyun had never seen.

"DON'T YOU DARE TOUCH HER YOU BITCH. She isn't pathetic, you are, You are pathetic for me, not Baek. And whether I touch her or not Is our personal problem, Whether I marry her or not Is my personal problem, You have no right to interfere. I feel ashamed that I ever befriended a girl like you who has no respect to another woman. What are you Yoona? You are disgusting. And for your kind information Baekhyun, My girlfriend is pregnant. Okay. Happy? Hmm? Baekhyun's existence is a blessing for people, for they love and adore her with all they have, since she knows only to spread happiness and love. Unlike bitches like you. For me Baekhyun's the goddess of my kingdom. I love her, I will marry her, She'll carry my children and forever be the one I love. If I ever see you again Yoona, Trust me I'll kill you." Chanyeol snarled his words out at the tall girl as he pushed her backwards and held Baekhyun's wrist, pulling her away with him. 

Just to spice up the moment Sandara slapped Yoona across her face. "You are the most degraded bitch I have ever seen. Go find someone that loves you for who you are and not your body. Be a lady like Baekhyun. Learn from her." She spat her words as she followed Chanyeol and Baekhyun. 

Sandara now knew where she had seen Baekhyun. That innocent nature, the way she cried the way her palms balled up in fear, It was so familiar for a reason. She knew a certain someone with the same qualities. 

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