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Kim's P.O.V:

I walked into the hospital room and sat down on one of the chairs.

I smiled and poked nong Non's cheek causing him to squirm in his sleep.

Porchay sat down next to me and put a hand on my shoulder.

I turned to him.

"Thank you for coming" I said.

"I'd have been an asshole if I didn't come" He said.

I turned to look at nong Non again.

"You're not an asshole...I'm the one who owes you an apology" I said.

"It's alright" He said.

"I'm sorry...I don't know how to sound sincere when I apologise because I never had to do such a thing but...I really think you deserve an apology" I said.

He didn't say anything but patted my shoulder.

"He's going to be fine" I said.

Then nodded to myself.

"What happened though? Why would someone do that to a baby?" Porchay asked.

"Oh I know...I know it too well" I said.

The door opened and my siblings rushed into the room looking concerned.

Porchay stood up and waiied.

"What happened Kim?" Tankul asked.

I stood up.

"Let's talk outside...Porchay can you keep an eye on him until I'm back? Tell me if he wakes up" I said.

Porchay nodded so I left with my brothers closing the door behind me.

"How did this happen?" Kinn asked.

"Our uncle did it" I said.

Kinn fell silent.

"He feels threatened by his presence so he wants to get rid of him...He knows that nong Non's presence will further threaten his share of the inheritance" I said.

"Hey...He's a horrible parent we all know but isn't that just a baseless accusation?" Kinn asked.

I shook my head.

"He's the only person who would benefit from murdering nong Non" I said smiling.

"I still think we should calm down and think carefully" Kinn said.

"I agree...It won't be good if you do something that you'll come to regret later" Tankul said.

I nodded without saying anything.

"Let's go back inside for now and check on nong Non" Kinn said.

So we walked back into the room.

(A week later)

Porsche's P.O.V:

I walked into to the bar and sat down on one of the stools.

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