Chapter 59

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" Now we will add a cherry on top of it and thats it our delicious vanilla cupcakes are ready "

Eomma and I became bestfriends now . From telling me stories of their family to teaching me her secret recipes. We get along all day long.
She told me about their love story like how she and Hyunjin's dad met and they fell in love and decided to get married and together they had Hyunjin as their only child. 

" My son loves this vanilla cupcakes. In his childhood he would never share this cake with anyone.  Not even his father." I giggled at her comment.

Eomma also mention how possessive he was for his things in his childhood, which from all this years didn't changed a bit.

I too shared about my childhood memories with her . Like how I grew up in an orphanage and studied hard to get a job and how I used to visit the orphanage periodically.

Yes I skipped the part where I was kidnapped, tortured and raped..

I gulped down the tears which threaten to fall.

" Dear would you please give this cakes to my son ? " Before I can refuse she handed me a tray with a big smile . " While I will make a chocolate one for you " And thats the only thing which made me to take the tray of cakes and quickly go towards his room.

I don't know but being in a pregnancy, my craving for chocolate cakes and icecreams increased drastically .

*knock knock *


" It's me can I come in ? "

After a minute I heard him call me in .
He was wearing a black suit and pants and underneath a white shirt.
He was back facing me.

" Eomma send this vanilla cupcakes for you . Where should I put it? " I asked.

He turned towards me and replied
" Put it on that table "


Putting it down I looked back at him when I saw him trying to knot his tie

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Putting it down I looked back at him when I saw him trying to knot his tie.
But what caught my attention was the bandage on his palm which made it difficult for him to tie it correctly.

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