The woman who had risked everything, driving like a maniac, almost getting him killed... and now she was nowhere to be found.
Mark stood there, unsure what to make of the situation, clearly taken aback by Jihoon sitting up like he was ready to jump out of bed. Jihoon's eyes narrowed. Where is she? Was she with this guy? The thought made something twist in his chest. Is she... with him?
Jealousy hit him like a punch. He couldn't help it. His mind raced with the image of Ruby, his Jiho, possibly laughing with this stranger, acting like nothing had happened. How could she do that? How could she risk his life and then just... disappear?
Mark spoke, but Jihoon barely heard him. "You're awake. Madam Ruby will be back soon. She's..."
Jihoon's jealousy flared. She should be here already. With me. The thought of Jiho not being by his side made his fists tighten. He didn't care who this guy was. What mattered was that Jiho was supposed to be here with him, not out there with... him.
