Seojun's POV
The moment that she walks out of the room, I heard the phone ringing from the nightstand. I immediately walk to reach for it and notice an unregistered number on the screen.
I momentarily wonder who it might be and thought that it might be an important call. In curiosity, I swipe through the green button and the first thing that I heard from the other line is, “Where are you?”
It is a woman's voice, and that made me more confused. For some reason, it sounds familiar to me, “I am in your house right now, young woman,” she added.
“I am sorry? May I know who is calling?” I asked.
“Hold on a second, what is happening? This is a voice of a man, who are you? Where is my daughter? Jihyo, honey? Is this you?” She asked questions after another. My hands begin to shake. I suddenly
