My Possessive Husband's
chapter 1's

When I first met you,

I know that you are the answer..

So, I didn't need to think anything..

I should be married you!

and Make you to be my wife..

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This Story Begins..

“My Possessive Husband”

©ByunRa93_

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“Let's Get Married.”

The girl looked at the man before her with a frowning forehead in wonder and also a slightly rounded look of disbelief. Be married? How the man so easily said one word “married” with no load. Is marriage just a joke to her? Oh God.. Nara let out a long sigh as the sharp gaze from Taehyun floated back to her.

“How? We're getting married, aren't we?” short bargain that seems flat.

“What do you mean, Mr Taehyun?”

“Married to me, you will get a quarter share of HS Corporation. That's enough isn't it?”

Nara fell silent. He knew enough about what this boss meant. The marriage he offers is certainly not a marriage in the name of love or because of the attraction between the two people. This was only marriage for the sake of a status, which Nara herself honestly did not quite understand what Taehyun really wanted from her.

“I really\don't understand what you want, Han Taehyun\-ssi”

“Already! No need to act plain. I know enough about your situation. You're in desperate need of money for your mother's surgery, right? And I want you. You just need to do everything I want and in return you will get a quarter share of HS Corporation.”

HS Coorpotarion is the largest company in Korea engaged in Fashion and interior. So far, HS itself has contributed two-fifths of the profits to the developing country's income. And a quarter of HS Corporation's shares would probably be equivalent to hundreds of billions of won. Or even Nara had to start thinking about exchanging it for some luxury homes in the gangnam area with a sports car from a European company and several billion dollars in his account.

And it was truly foolish for Han Taehyun when he so easily gave away a quarter of the company shares that he loved so much for a subordinate who could be said to be far from the impression of a graceful and classy girl as he has always liked. Well Nara is beautiful, even the girl has a nice body. But his attitude was far from graceful. She is even just a girl who always wears Jeans rather than a dress that has always been favored by most Korean girls in general.

“Sorry sir, I don't understand what you mean. And I think my break is over. I'll go back to my room. Excuse me.” Nara immediately lowered her head at a glance and immediately turned around about to walk towards the exit.

“Wait! So you'd rather work part-time in different places than accept an offer to marry me?” Taehyun said that sounded a little sloppy. His face changed a little. His eyes looked as if he was looking at Nara so softly.

“N\-Nde?”

“I'll be clear. Need you. Silence beside me. Marry me. I'll give you everything you need. I'm not giving you a choice. This is no longer an offer because no matter what happens you still have to marry me.” Taehyun firmly while smiling obliquely.

Nara could only shut up. What could he do? He knows enough about the habits of his superiors who are always arbitrary and he will always get what he wants. Isn't that Han Taehyun's nature? Always rely on the power he has to get whatever he wants.

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I don't really care what you think about..

Like it or not, you will be MINE!

And I'll never let you go, 'cause you are MINE!

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The sky above is showing a blue color that slowly begins to fade covered with pseudo\-meet white light the beautiful cloud. The air inside here still feels warm even though the wind is blowing so hard out there.

From behind a large door with a classic design of white and gold that adorned, Kim Nara was walking slowly towards the altar. His cold arms continued to flank Jaerim's arms, the father slightly clutching him nervously. His eyes continued to look straight ahead, where Taehyun was waiting for him with a smile that was engraved with a very sweet. Adding a handsome impression on the look of his shady face.



Slowly Jaerim started handing over his son's hand to Taehyun, giving a full responsibility for his daughter who he loved so much to a man who yesterday suddenly came to him and said he wanted to marry his only daughter.

The atmosphere was so quiet when the priest began to make a sacred promise that bound the bride and groom in a holy thread of love throughout the ages. Both Taehyun and Nara seemed to be enjoying the ritual, showing off a series of cliche smiles to hundreds of people who were now looking at them in such amazement. Not infrequently the women there muttered, whispering how lucky Nara who managed to captivate the heart of the superior.

“It’s the kissing time.” The priest muttered a small sentence that managed to make Nara's heart slightly wriggle. Nara scrunched her forehead, looking at Taehyun with a pleading look as the man was opening the hood that covered his face.

“Do not! You can't do it Tae, please.!” grunts

Taehyun smiled at a glance. He began to bring his face closer, and in a matter of seconds his thin lips were scooping the lips of Ranum Nara. Slowly Taehyun began to pulverize his wife's lips. Not a rough and demanding kiss, nor a gentle kiss that is a condition of love. This was just a kiss that seemed to hint at the girl that from this moment she was officially hers. Even from this moment Taehyun was free to do anything to him. Whatever he wants.



Taehyun started to slowly release his kiss. Slightly distanced her face from Nara but still looked at the girl with a smirk on her lips.

“I'm thinking of adding a few things in our agreement. Including about the Morning kiss, friendly hugs and I don't know maybe some other things.” Taehyun whispered in Nara's ear.

“Fuck you!” as if Nara was upset.

Taehyun chuckled at Nara's reaction which looked the same as he expected. The man pulled Nara's waist closer while the eagle's eyes looked at Jaehyun's figure there. He smiled at the man. There was a victory gesture on Taehyun's gaze.

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Nara walked out of the hotel bathroom still wearing a kimono towel on her body. He started walking towards the wall cupboard that was right on the right side of the bathroom regardless of Taehyun sitting on the bed watching his i-pad screen without even looking at him. Nara entered the large cupboard with a dominating cream atmosphere. In the lyrics are some clothes hanging there. There's not a lot of clothes in it. Just one black tuxedo stel belonged to Taehyun, a woman's workwear and pink pajamas that looked so striking.

“Are you joking with me now? In a closet this big, there's only a piece of work clothes and a ridiculous pajama? Where's my outfit?” his question caught Taehyun's attention. Distracting the man's gaze from his white i\-pad and now he stared at Nara's cold bead of eyes.

“Tsk, isn't there anything you can wear? Put on some rough clothes, unless you want to sleep in that towel. All your clothes are in my house.”

Nara looked upset. It seemed like he had to keep trying to train his patience to be able to live with such a man. Nara went back into the closet and decided to wear pink pajamas with a polka-dot design on each side.

Nara slowly came out from inside, and she was watching Taehyun no longer sit on his bed. The man was standing on the balcony with a beer can in his hand.



Nara grabbed her hair tie on the dresser. Tied his original hair and then walked up to Taehyun who was standing behind him.

“Bir?” Tawar Taehyun while thrusting a can of beer at Nara.

Nara picked up the beer can Taehyun gave her. Slowly he opened and gulped down the contents inside.

“Actually what is your goal behind this marriage?” nara asked as she stared at the beer can in her hand deeply. Taehyun was smiling wryly.

“Han Jaehyun's. You know him?”

“Jaehyun Oppa?”

“Cah, outrageous! You never even once called me oppa with such a gentle tone of voice. But you so loudly called that jerk with oppa frills?!”

“You're not jealous aren't you, my husband?” Cibir Nara with a smile full of ridicule. Taehyun turned his body. Staring directly at Nara while slowly narrowing the distance between them.

“You think that's a reasonable thing? Ah, but no matter how much you're still my wife, so it's only natural that a husband feels jealous?” Taehyun stroked next to Nara's hair. Even they are now facing the back of Nara who was hitting the balcony guardrail of the room.

“Do not convolve!”

“Alright, That bastard, Jaehyun. He's my brother. My half-sister!”

“A-What?” Nara screeches.

“How can Jaehyun oppa be your brother?”

“The bastard was the son of my father's mistress. My mother and father married on the basis of an arranged marriage. A business wedding that was deliberately arranged to unite my father's Han's Group and my mother's HS corporation. And stupidly that old man never loved my mother. Twenty years my mother lived with him, but he never got the man's love. He cheated openly on her in front of Mom. My mother, who couldn't stand it, left home when I was 6. And just then everything changed. Jaehyun, he really made me alienate”

“Entertained?”

“She and her mother are trying to master everything that exists. Even the house feels like hell to me. I want to go, I want to run away all. But no! I can't let them take control of HS Corporation. Because it's not theirs! It belongs to my mother! My mother worked hard to build and raise him. And because of that, I will keep it!”

Nara looked at Taehyun who was now looking down deeply. In his arms the man's body for a moment. I don't know like there's an urge in Nara to do it. Pity is possible..

“You're seducing me? Or are you trying to get me to bed, hum?” said Taehyun cynically with a faint smile on his lips. Nara immediately removed her arm from the man's waist. He immediately pulled his body away and sniffed in annoyance.

“Listen to me well\-well. This is your first duty as my wife, Nara. I know that guy is interested in you. Your job is to make her fall in love with you. Make him just look at you.”

“tertaik me? What a joke is this, Tae! What is your real purpose!”

“If not interest, then do you have any other terms to describe an Jaehyun? He's not the kind of guy who would waste his time sitting in a cafe looking at a girl every day, if he wasn't interested in that girl, and you had to make her fall in love. Made him shift his focus towards the company and biredarkanku more freely to master Han's Group under the control of HS Corporation.”

“ASSHOLE!” nara Ogat. “So you used me to avenge all your grudges! You want to seize control of Han's Group under HS Corporation by using me as a distraction? What kind of girl do you think I am!! I won't do it!”

“No, Nara! I didn't take it! From the beginning it was all mine. He's the one who took it. And it's not just about the company. It's about the pain I've been feeling for years. Do you know what it's like to lose the person you love the most? I haven't even looked at my mother's face since I was a child. That savage woman got Mom out of the house. I just want him to feel what it's like to lose the person he loves.” Taehyun closed his eyes at a glance as the sliver made him appear weak, but a second later he returned with his trademark flat face.

He walked into the room, with Nara still trailing behind him. The girl left the balcony empty and closed it tightly. Nara looked at Taehyun who was lying on the bed with an annoyed look.

“What are you doing standing there? Sleep!” hardik Taehyun's. Nara's still standing there. The girl's hands clenched holding all the frustration that was now reaching the crown.

“Sleep! If you're worried I'm gonna touch you, I can make sure it doesn't happen. Go to sleep, before I change my mind and I can make sure you lose your temper when you wake up!” Taehyun gave a sharp grin.

“FUCK YOU!” again, Nara cursed for the umpteenth time, before she finally laid her body beside Taehyun. Nara pulled the cover all over her body and turned her back to Taehyun annoyed.

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_To Be Continue

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with love, with,

Byunra93_ 💕