Chapter 27

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(THANK YOU ALL SO MUCH FOR 1K. I wanted to update earlier but I was so busy with my studies. Anyways thankyou thankyou so much. This means a lot to me.

Warning : Mature content)

Jungkook's POV

Gripping the railing of the staircase, I sadly sighed seeing Taehyung and Haneul making out passionately.

"You were right Ji-ah. I have found somebody who loves me. But.....not as someone else now. I was too late to understand my feelings."

Staring at the petite girl who was in the arms of my brother Taehyung a sad smile crept on my lips.

Although I don't have any chance with her but still she and Taehyung are my first priorities.

Author's POV

Meanwhile Haneul was lost in her husband's charm. After kissing him for few more minutes she detached her lips from him. Taehyung looked at her silently.

When she was about to go he immediately pulled her by her waist. Pinning her against the wall he attacked her neck with open mouth kisses. Unlike his harsh and rough kisses they were passionate and deep. Haneul was afraid of this. But soon she started to enjoy the new feelings. Suddenly she felt herself on the air as he picked her up and headed towards their room. Closing the door of the bedroom he sat on the bed with her on his lap. Haneul carefully placed her hands on his shoulder as his wound still needs to heal. Although he was drunk she couldn't just let her guard down and hurt him. She bit her lips preventing herself from moaning as his hands sensually roamed every inch of her upper body. Starting to unbutton his shirt she again kissed him and this time a bit aggressively. His grip on her waist tightened as the kiss became more heated. Getting rid of their clothes he hovered over her. Slowly tracing butterfly kisses on her jaw and neck to her shoulder and collarbone he dived in her softness and warmth. And Haneul couldn't hold her moans anymore. She let it out loudly which turned him on more.

"Taehyung-ah."

Slowly she felt him entering inside her, starting to thrust deeply. She arched her back, rolled her eyes in pleasure when he hit the particular spot again and again. Her hands made their way towards his hair and gripped his wavy locks in her fists.

"Fuck." He muttered in his breath while squeezing her thighs. When they reached their climax his sweaty form fell on her. They both were panting heavily. Haneul's chest moved up and down in a rhythmic nature while her hands rubbed his nape and back. And at last unable to control her feelings towards him she whispered those beautiful words.

"I love you Taehyung-ah."

But as Taehyung was heavily drunk he didn't hear it and the intoxication overtook him. He soon fell asleep on her chest.

Haneul is still processing what just happened.

'Did I just confess to him?'

Realization hit her hard and her eyes started to brim with salty tears. Her pained eyes stared at the ceiling. As soon as the tears escaped from them she silently cried out.

At the end of the day she's again hurt, hurt by him.

Closing her eyes in pain she drifted to sleep, burying her feelings deep inside her heart.

'Can I be able to make place in his heart? Can't he love me for once? Please Taehyung-ah. It hurts me so much.'

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It's morning.

Taehyung is the first one to wake up. He groaned when he wanted to move. Just then he realised his position and lifted his head a little to see. He was sleeping soundly last night on his wife's chest, their naked bodies clinging onto each other. He tried to remember what happened and recalled the steamy moment he shared with her.

Taehyung's eyes stared at her sleeping form. There are tear stains on her both cheeks. Her lips are red and swollen. Her neck, collarbone, shoulder and chest are filled with hickeys, his marks.

'Did we did it again?' He thought.

For a moment he felt a little different. His slender fingers caressed her jaw and softly rubbed her teary cheeks. Her words rang inside his head.

'I love you Taehyung-ah.'

"What are you doing V?" He said to himself. Slowly he removed his hand from under her and she woke up from the movement. She opened her eyes and they met with Taehyung's black, dark deep ocean ones.

"T-taehyung." She slowly whispered and he moved away from her. He sat up and ran his fingers through his hair.

"We need to take shower." He said.

"Uh. Y-you can go first. I'll w-wait."

"Tch." Taehyung looked at her. A little smirk formed on his lips.

"You helped me last night right? Then I should return the favour."

Her eyes widened in shock. There he's back with his cockiness. Without giving her any chance to reply he picked her up and went to the bathroom.

Haneul's POV

Didn't know he was this gentle. Well it's good as I am feeling so sore because of the last night. As soon as the memory flashed my mind went blank. The warm water hit my body and I closed my eyes, letting my tears drop. Because of the water Taehyung couldn't see it. After our shower he said he'll change inside while wearing the bathrobe I went out of the bathroom. I sat in front of my dressing table and looked at the mirror. No matter what I can't stop my tears. I want to cry out loudly. When I was lost in my thoughts he came out after getting ready in his formal clothes as he'll go to his office. I again want to say him that I love him. I want to feel his heart.

"Don't think that I forgot what you said yesterday night." And hearing his voice my heart stopped beating. Did he remember?

He stood in front of me and bend down to my level.

"Don't ever expect that I'll love you. There's no love in Kim Taehyung's life and will never be. So don't waste your time in this stupid stuff. Love only gives pain and nothing else." Saying he left, shattering my heart into million pieces. I fell on the floor. What can I do? I unknowingly got attached to him, started to love him. But he used me because of his own selfish desires. All our intimate moments, he did it because he hates me, he wants to punish me, he wants to make me suffer for what? Because of my bloody family? I-I hate myself. W-why didn't I die in the accident? Wait. A-accident? I'm having a flashback. My head is hurting. Alot.

I was driving my car and was going somewhere. And suddenly a van harshly hit my car and I fell unconscious.

But where I was going? I-I need to talk with Jungkook.

Meanwhile, in Jin's study room.

"What has gotten into you Taehyung?" Jin angrily asked his younger cousin. Where Taehyung silently stood there with an unbothered expression.

"I know what I'm doing hyung."

"You know? Huh? A Kim never hits a woman and what have you done? You forced yourself on the poor girl who doesn't even know what she has done."

"You know nothing hyung so stay out of it. It's my matter." And Jin clenched his jaw.

"Your matter? I don't know? Okay. Tell me then."

"I won't."

"Why? Is it because you're afraid?"

Taehyung clenched his fists.

"Listen Taehyung I told you earlier and I'm also saying you now don't do anything which you'll regret later."

"I clearly know that Jin hyung."

"You've found Minho hyung right?"

Taehyung seemed to be taken aback by the the remark.

"Is this why you're taking revenge on Haneul or I say Jieun." Jin watched Taehyung angrily staring at the ground. The beast is about to awake. But he isn't afraid of that.

"Tell me Tae. Is he that Minho hyung whom Jisoo loved?"

And Taehyung lost it. He fell on the floor.

"YES! HE'S! HE'S THAT FUCKER WHO KILLED HER."

Jin's eyes became soft seeing his brother being broken. He knelt and hugged him. Patting his back he said,

"But that doesn't mean you'll hurt the poor girl Tae."

"I can't stand any of them hyung. I hate them. I hate them so much."

"Is Lee Jieun Lee Minho's sister?"

"Yes."

"Listen to me Tae. What's the purpose of doing this? I'm also Jisoo's bother although she's my cousin. I'm also hurt for losing her. I want to punish him for hurting her as much as you want but Jieun is innocent in this matter."

Taehyung moved away from him.

"If you called me to tell me this then forgive me hyung. I can't."

"Tae liste....." Taehyung left before Jin could finish his sentence.

"How will I make this boy understand?" He sadly stared at the door.

Haneul's POV

It's almost lunch time. I heard from the maids that Jungkook has gone to the office as Namjoon oppa called him for an important work and will return home late. I need to talk with him. I got ready and called Jimin oppa.


He said he will also go there so he'll drop me. Besides, I'll give their lunches as they didn't eat their breakfast today because they were late.

When Jimin oppa came I sat inside the car.

"Suddenly why did you want to go to the office? Are you missing Tae this much?" Jimin oppa asked.

Hearing this my face became crimson red.

"N-no. Not for that. I have some important talk with Jungkook." He confusingly looked at me. No worries. I already have planned.

"And besides Jin oppa said they didn't had their breakfast in the morning so I should bring their lunch." I lied.

"I see." Thankfully he didn't ask further.

When we reached our destination my jaw dropped seeing the tall building, the Kim Industries. So it's their office.

"Taehyung is the CEO and Namjoon hyung in the Representative. There's the reception desk there. Go and ask for Namjoon hyung's cabin and she'll tell you. I'll join with you guys later."

Jimin oppa said and I smiled at him. I then went to the reception desk. Woah the receptionist is so beautiful.

"Umm. May I know where is Kim Namjoon's cabin?" I politely ask.

"Oh you're Mrs. Kim. Jimin sir told me about you. It's on the top floor."

She's so sweet.

"No need to call me Mrs. Kim. Call me Haneul." I flashed her a smile.

"My name's Irene. You're so pretty. Taehyung sir is very lucky to have you."

"Y-yes." I nervously said. Wait how did she know Taehyung is married?

"Can I know how did you know Taehyung is married?"

"Oh about that. Jimin sir told me that's why. I know it's a secret and don't worry. I'm loyal to my boss." 

She game me a warm smile and I also did the same before heading towards the elevator. I can sense so many stares on me. Why people are staring at me? I used concealer and foundation to hide those hickey marks so there's no tension about it. 

On my way towards the elevator I bumped into someone.

"In sorry." I quickly apologised.

"J-Jieun."

 I saw the tall figure whom I bumped standing in front of me with wide eyes and shocked expression. I confusingly looked at him. Who's he and what's up with him? And I'm taken aback by his next move. He freaking pulled me in a bone crushing hug.

WHAT THEEEEE..........!!!!

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