Seoha's POV
A rush of relief and guilt hits me as my grandmother cups her mouth at the sight of me.
"My baby, it's my baby" she says, and the woman I've never seen cry before is suddenly crying.
She didn't even cry when I visited her after my mother's 'death', but she's crying for me.
I'm loved.
"Grandma" I sob, getting out of the car and letting her hug me.
"Oh goddess, thank you for keeping my little pup safe" she cries, hugging me and kissing my face.
"Grandma" I cry out again, holding on to her tightly.
I remember that they had her in the picture.
In the picture Yechan sent, she was tied to a chair and she looked trapped.
"He didn't take you?" I ask and she shakes her head, still sobbing as she breaks the hug to look at me.
"That man tied me up and left me to die, I'm so glad he didn't find you. Oh my baby" she exclaims and hugs me again.
"I'm sorry, grandma" I apologize.
