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the radiant smile that she showed as she talked about her mother was evident enough for Jihyun to see that she meant each word. Getting out of her haze, she then continued, "Hana’s mom’s boutique focuses on wedding dresses and tuxedos. Her wedding dresses are to die for and it is absolutely beautiful. Sunmi and Serri unnie works for her mom and their services are the best!” Yura explain it in detail so Jihyun could understand and all the while Jihyun felt in awe at them and their moms.

Y. K-Soul, or Kwan Hanseol, was 18 at the time of debut. We were born the same year but he was born in October while I was born in December. He was pronounced the visual of the group. He was also one of our main rappers and dancers. Outside of S.T.A.Y, he had a very hip-hop way of doing things- be it his music production, dance or his clothing. In fact, he had made quite an impression with his sense of style. His now blond hair was one of his biggest assets, if you asked me. It was the easiest to style among all of us.

Luis said to her and led her to his room. Luis turned on his laptop and quickly went into his email. He opened the mail. Sheila Williams, 25 years, caucasian, North Africa, Western Sahara. Luis went through all the other details of the lady. His eyes widened "This can't be," Luis said and Lily looked at him questioningly. "She's been dead for 10 years now. We need to speak with Nora?" he said. "Why?" Lily asked "She is related to Nora," Luis said and Lily gasped.

“Auntie Julie”, she cried with tears threatening to spill from her bright eyes. “I don’t want to go to that school anymore!” Julie made the monumental decision to be the guardian of her late sister Mara’s beautiful daughter when she died shortly after giving birth to Hannah. Being a mother isn’t easy, even for a normal child and Julie knew this. The problem was that Hannah wasn’t a normal child, and Julie learned when Hannah was very young that she had a strange ability to just know things.

Soft duty. Shin was still crying. Even his sobs grew louder. Maybe Mrs. Duty is now wet from Shin's tears. "I have no one in this world. I have nothing in this world. I have no people who love me. Everyone hates me. I'm just a loser who should have chosen suicide. Well, I should have died. So now let me die!" ***

Ahn Hana squats down on the floor. She grabs her hair. Her shoulder trembles when she recalls the memory and realizes its meaning. "Fuck!" “Hana.” Do Sejin bends down on his one knee. "What's wrong?" She doesn't answer him. Ahn Hana calls Jung Kwang Soo right away.

Song Hao was surprised when he looked at the information displayed on the screen. The number was registered under the name of Yoon Su Yeon. She is 20 years old and currently studying business at Imperial College, just like his younger brother. He thought, "So, they both were talking about the same person." When he looked at her image, he found it familiar. He was sure that he has seen this person before. Just he was about to close his laptop, he remembered uncle Kim. "Ahh, I almost forgot about him…" his train of thought was disturbed when someone knocked on the door. "Come in," he said.

With her striking blonde hair, lean figure and tall height, she was a top tiered beauty and also one of the pillar of the show. “Of course it’s true…his appearance is rather…kinda being expected but at the same time no...it’s was something that I just got informed by our lovely Producer San Da Hee-Nim~…Hohoho…”. (Suk Jae Hyuk MC) “Is it a female??…or a male??…and artist?…or a sport star??…can’t you tell us anything about him?~…Please~~..”. (Ko Cherry) “Whomever he or she is…I just hope that we all can get along…now even I were looking forward to these~…”. (Riana Heun)

"That woman is Baekhoon’s ex-lover. Shela. She just got back from Paris." I'm struck like lightning. "Isn't that woman Kim Haeyeon, the famous writer?" "True. Her real name is Kim Haeyeon, she was born in Paris and has the alias Shela Kim, pen name Shell Kim." Oh God, this is a real shock. Is Baekhoon planning to go back to Shela? What about my brother’s treatment if I fail in this mission? Should it be stopped midway? This scandal could end if Baekhoon marries Shela, but his parents won't agree. No. I won't let Baekhoon go back to Shela.

I can’t skip it. By the time I make it to the training ground, everyone’s already gathered. The chatter dies down as Luna Serena steps forward, her presence commanding. She scans the crowd, her usual calm and authoritative expression firmly in place. “Alright, today’s going to be… fun,” she begins, a sly smile tugging at the corners of her lips. The word ‘fun’ sounds like a threat. “I’ve brought in someone special for you all—a combat master.” Excited whispers ripple through the group until she steps aside, revealing a small, unassuming woman with a name tag that reads "Coach Morgan." She’s shorter than anyone here—barely over five feet—with wiry arms and a steely glint in her eye.