
Taehyung turned off his car engine and immediately got out, he took a deep breath as he walked towards the door, he pulled out the spare key he always carried. The lights in every room are out, tonight he's back at midnight because he just got back from the club to have fun.
A week ago Taehyung came home in the afternoon, but he could not find Chaerin anywhere. He who thought he would find the woman while sitting on the sofa, but instead found her went out and came home delivered by a foreign man. Since then Taehyung has become more and more so, always going to the club' night to return to playing bitch.
As he passed by the living room, he again discovered that the woman had fallen asleep on the sofa. Obviously if the woman was waiting for him, Taehyung crouched down in front of the sleeping Chaerin. He leaned slightly to kiss the surface of his natural red lips, then he got up and carried them, slowly bringing his wife into their room.
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Crings ...
Crings ...
Crings ...
The sound of the alarm goes off loud, making Chaerin wake up quickly and immediately turn off the object for fear of making someone who is still asleep feel disturbed. As Chaerin moved down from the bed, a hand grabbed his waist and pulled him back to sleep in a very close position.
"It's morning, where are you going?" tanya Taehyung with a typical hoarse voice woke up.
"I-I have to make u-breakfast for you," Chaerin replied nervously.
"No need to make breakfast. I just need you to be with me in a moment" Taehyung said.
The handsome young man confirmed Chaerin's position in his arms, and he fell asleep again. A rare morning atmosphere for a Hann Chaerin, Taehyung has not usually been gentle with her since a few months ago. Their marriage is only a cover for Taehyung's revenge, and a source of profit for Chaerin's fake family. To the extent of suffering for the woman.
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"Why are you daydreaming? finish your meal quickly" Taehyung said.
"N-nee," said Chaerin.
While they were having breakfast at a five-star restaurant, Taehyung brought Chaerin to eat outside. I don't know what wind makes today Taehyung attitude slightly changed, although still cold and taut but he did not treat the woman just usually.
Uhuk ... uhuk .. uhuk ...
Chaerin choked, deftly Taehyung gave the girl some drinking water. Chae immediately grabbed the glass and drank it to the toilet.
"Thank you, oppa-"
"Today you accompany me to an event, I hope you don't embarrass me there!" cut Taehyung.
"If you're afraid I'm embarrassing you, you better not take me." Chaerin put down the chopsticks sign he had finished his meal.
"You just have to obey me!" threatening Taehyung stared intently at Chaerin.
"Close to you" said Chaerin resignedly.
After finishing, Taehyung took Chaerin away from the restaurant and walked towards the elevator, after arriving at the floor Taehyung had entered a room at this hotel that he had booked. Chaerin is reluctant to enter at first, but seeing Kim Taehyung's sharp gaze makes the woman forced to enter. It turned out that there were not only them in the room, but there were some thick-make-up girls and also a wooden man who seemed to have been waiting for the arrival of the two.
"Darling ..why are you so long," said one of the women as she languished on Taehyung's shoulder.
After Taehyung died, the girl who greeted the young man was looking at Chaerin Sinis. But she soon did her job, she was a professional makeup artist. Her name is Monica, she has liked Taehyung since high school. She is also one of the women who are always screwed by the man if he is upset. But one thing is certain, Taehyung never planted his seeds on any one woman. With the exception of Chaerin that morning in a hundred percent conscious state.
"You're not prettier than me, but why would Taehyung prefer you over me to accompany him tonight?" ask Monica.
"You can ask him directly if he comes back later" Chaerin replied.
"It turns out that a country girl like you can be arrogant too after being fucked by Kim Taehyung's classmate" Monica cynically.
"You better take care of what you say, if you don't want you to suffer a loss later." Chaerin spilled the box where Monika's make-up kit was.
"How dare you!!!" hardik Monika wrathful.
"What!!" challenge Chaerin. "Remember, if I don't perform perfectly .. then you will know the consequences and get a gift from Taehyung oppa," he added.
"Bad! just wait for me to get back at you" Monica threatened.
Chaerin just smiled cynically looking at Monica from the reflection of the mirror in front of her, he felt satisfied to have embarrassed her husband's favorite woman - it was the result of his thinking - without him knowing if what he was thinking was a big mistake.
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Tonight's party is Taehyung's company's birthday party, he deliberately brought Chaerin to attend the event tonight is for one purpose, which is to fulfill the last request of his late mother. If it wasn't for that, Taehyung wouldn't have intended to take the woman with him tonight.
Taehyung had already been here since an hour ago, but he still had not picked Chaerin up to attend. He was seen chatting with some of his close friends, and occasionally the look of his face reddened. Either out of embarrassment or annoyance no one knows. The party held looks luxurious and classy, it is typical of people who are royal.
"Where's your wife? why is it invisible, are you still trying to hide it?" ask Namjoon.
"He's not done yet" Taehyung replied.
"The reason is, even though our Mr. Kim is being possessive by continuing to hide his beautiful wife from the public." Hoseok embraced Taehyung while continuing to laugh happily because he had managed to make his cousin's sister very upset.
"Shut up Hyung! you piss me off" Taehyung said.
"Should I pick her up?" ask Hoseok again.
"No, I'll go get him first." Taehyung left those who were now laughing with satisfaction.
"You suck!" pekik Taehyung held back his frustration.
"Honey ... Where are you going?" Monica asked who happened to cross paths at the door of the hotel hall.
"It's none of your business!" sahut Taehyung while passing by.
"I'll get you Kim Taehyung. Just wait for when you'll come and beg me," muttered Monica as she stared at Taehyung's distant back.
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