When The First Snow Comes ❄️

C H A P T E R 2 4

Mi Young's POV.

The launch was indeed a success. Upon our release, sales are already rapidly rising. I heard that they adored the new model. We are even receiving emails from talent agencies asking for Chanyeol. He became an instant celebrity.

"How will I roam around freely now?" He asked pouting in front of me. As usual he's sitting on his favorite spot on my office again--the freaking sofa.

I leaned on my desk and placed my chin on my hand as I look at him.
"You don't want that? I thought you enjoyed being the subject of affection of every girls?" you're a flirt afterall.
I said mocking him.

"tsh" he reacted.

"anyway, they're going to display your picture outside the building. On the big screen beside mine I guess"

"Is that necessary?"

"ofcourse Park Chanyeol so that they'll see your face more and be wonder struck of you more so that I'll earn more" I said sarcastically.

"You look like money" he murmured.

*ring*ring*ring*

I look around to see whose phone was ringing. Turns out it's mine... but it was on the small table in front of Mr.Park. why is my phone there?

Chanyeol looked at me as if asking for my permission to answer the call. I motioned my hand signalling him to answer it. He set the call on loud speaker so that I could hear it.

"M-Mi Young-ah?" I stood up and sat on the sofa beside Mr.Park.

"what's wrong Lee Rin?"

"I have a bad news" she said. I unconsciously turn my gaze to Mr.Park. He looked at me confused as well. "Your father was hospitalized last night. Up until now he's still not waking up. His state was serious. He won't last long"

I remained silent. so he's not acting sick? How would I know if he's not faking anything?

"Mi Young-ah?"

"so what?" I said.

"N-ne? Mwo? Mi Young-ah can you atleast visit him? he's still your father---"

"I don't have a father Lee Rin. I'll turn off the call" I said then turned the call off before she could even speak. I threw the phone back on the table.

Why do I need to visit him? Are we close!? I'm not seeing him as my father anymore! he didn't even became one to me! I am so annoyed! I am pissed! I am furious! I am extremely angr---

"a-ah. you won't go to see him?"

"I won't" I said firmly. He reached out for my shoulders and turn me so that I could face him.

"may I ask why?" he carefully asked.

I avoided his gaze. Sympathy is filling up his stare and I don't like it. I am not sad of what I heard. I am not glad either. I actually don't know how and what to feel. In fact I should be really happy now that he's on that state... seeing him suffer is what I want anyway. He filled my heart with vengeance. He turned me into something I used to hate.

*flashback*

"Appa!" I called out running towards him approaching him with a hug...but he glared at me and pushed me away.