Black Handkerchief

"Anything else?" She again looked at everyone but seeing her confidence they had no questions. Also, they decided to wait for Aera to find the proof she said she would to validate this information.

"Nothing else dear, you go to your room and take some rest." Song Jae Ho, her father-in-law suggested.

"Thank you, father." Kiaraa stood up from her seat and asked the servants to bring her dresses to her room after they are delivered as she ordered a few dresses online a while ago.

Kiaraa then went back to her room to take some rest.

After reaching her room, she messaged Ian to share all the information he found on Choi Hyuk with her.

Tonight, she is planning to ruin Choi Hyuk's reputation with the information she has on him.

'Who among you five killed my parents and why? What the fuck did you even get by killing them?' She thought, leaning her head on the bed rest and closing her eyes.

'Whoever it is, I am going to kill you' she decided, 'But except for you, Aera, if it is indeed you, who killed them, I am going to keep you alive. I can't kill you. Mom and dad will be disappointed in me if I do'

Kiaraa had tears in her eyes with these thoughts. She was seriously thinking of what to do next, while tears didn't stop flowing out.

Annoyed by these tears she stepped towards a handbag kept on the table in her room.

Earlier, when she appeared here, she kept this handbag in the car she came in. Earlier, she asked a servant to deliver it to her room.

She intentionally booked a car from a town, which was closer to the place where she claimed to have stayed in her story earlier.

Before coming here, she and Ian took a lot of precautions.

From her handbag she took out a black coloured handkerchief which had a small golden embroidery designed at its corner.

It was a small, pretty logo-like design.

Kiaraa seriously looked at this piece of cloth before using it to wipe her tears and suddenly the door to her room opened, startling her.

She frowned when she saw Song Ji Hun appear.

"What are you doing here?" she got annoyed.

Song Ji Hun didn't answer her, his gaze fell on the black handkerchief she was using and he saw her eyes which were clearly teary.

He locked the door and stepped towards their bed, sitting on it relaxingly he went through all the messages on his phone.

Since Kiaraa's appearance, his phone didn't stop vibrating as a lot of people were messaging, to check on him.

"I asked you something. What the hell are you doing in my room?" Kiaraa got annoyed at his ignorance and shouted at him.

"Keep your voice low if you don't want others to hear you" Song Ji Hun didn't even lift his head to look at the angry woman agitating her even more.

Kiaraa hates being ignored.

She stepped closer to the bed, "This is my room. GET OUT!"

"Actually, this room is mine. If anyone should leave, it is supposed to be you" He coldly replied, still checking his phone.

"Fine" Kiaraa was about to step towards the door, annoyed by his reaction when his words stopped her.

"As long as I have Ji Hun, I don't need anything else; Having Ji Hun on my side, is enough for me" He imitated what she said earlier in front of their families.

"If you leave this room after spouting all that bullshit, everyone will be suspicious of our relationship. If that's what you want, please feel free to leave" Song Ji Hun reminded her of the act they are supposed to put in front of their families.

Kiaraa stopped in her tracks and looked at the man, who was seriously browsing through his phone.

Frustratedly, she sat on the couch cursing herself.

'We need to leave for Seoul as soon as possible or else I will have to stay with this man in the same room.' She thought.

Song Ji Hun cautiously glanced at the woman sitting on the couch across, who looked like she was lost in some deep thoughts.

His gaze then fell on the black handkerchief she was still clutching on.

He went through a turmoil of emotions looking at it, 'I had no idea, she still has it' he thought recollecting that dreadful day when he saw Kiaraa cry for the first time.

Their thoughts were interrupted by a servant, who brought the shopping bags with clothes Kiaraa ordered for herself.

"Thank you so much" Kiaraa politely smiled at the servant and after choosing a dress for herself, she decided to have a bath.

She was desperate to get out of her aunt's dress as soon as possible, although it was better than wearing Aera's, it was still dreadful.

Before entering the washroom, she carefully kept her black handkerchief back in her handbag.

After she left, Song Ji Hun stepped towards her handbag and took out the same black handkerchief she had been holding, he carefully looked at it and saw the golden logo at the corner of it, 'Wow, it is indeed the same…'

"What the hell are you doing?" Kiaraa shouted at him from behind.

He frowned in shock and stood still when he heard her.