My Possessive Husband's
chapter 11's

“Nara listen to me. Maybe for the last time I'll ask you this. Would you come back to me? Back to living life together with me?” the look in Jaehyun's eyes seemed so serious that it made Nara look difficult to decide.

“Oppa-”

“No need to answer now. I gave you time to think about it. Because maybe your answer is the only decisive decision for the future of Han’s Group and also Taehyun's life. So I don't want you to be hasty in deciding.”

Nara fell silent. To be honest there was a feeling of fear in the girl considering that the words Jaehyun made sounded so earnest and so convincing. He was still staring at Jaehyun who was now smiling sweetly at him. Honestly, that guy looks really handsome. This was the Jaehyun who had once made him fall in love.

“Can I lie on your lap?” muttered Jaehyun softly while staring at the bead of Nara's eyes. For a moment Nara was silent as her mind penetrated deep into the time when Jaehyun was always sleeping on his lap when his heart was in a bad condition. Nara positioned her feet for a banquet, then the girl let Jaehyun lean his head on her lap. Jaehyun looked at Nara's face expectantly.

“Thanks..” murmured.

Nara just nodded while looking at the face of the man who had once adorned her heart. It could not be denied that Nara's heart was still so comfortable to be beside Jaehyun. At least the feeling she now felt, was much different than when she was next to her husband Taehyun. There was a sense of relief in Nara's heart. He knew Jaehyun was not a bad person who only targeted Taehyun's treasure without reason. Nara knew Jaehyun was suffering much more than he thought.

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As the longing slowly began to approach me..

When your shadow always creeps into my mind..

Should I reveal?

Or just stay in my place, as usual?

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“My Possessive Husband”

©ByunRa93_

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The young man with his black trouser stellan combined with a long-sleeved white shirt that he deliberately rolled up to the elbow was pushing a trolly containing his suitcase. The atmosphere of the airport is still very slow considering the plane he was boarding was the first flight from Paris. Several times he**** smile while looking at his cellphone which shows the face of a woman wearing a wedding dress that looks so beautiful. Taehyun spread his gaze around, looking for the existence of the narrow-eyed secretary who had been trailing behind him.

“I've contacted the driver. But it seems Jindo is still asleep, remembering this is still so early. If you don't mind, you can wait 30 minutes and Jindo will definitely go into”

“I will take a taxi.” cut Taehyun who has walked to the airport exit while groping his suitcase.

“What? Han Taehyun are you really going to take a taxi?” the narrowed man seemed to be chasing after the Director so hastily.

“There is no reason to waste time here. I want to get home soon.”

“You're not missing your wife, are you.?”

‘Degg..’

Taehyun stopped his steps, just as Baekki asked such a shocking question. He was seen clutching his chest, feeling something change at the rate of his current heartbeat.

“Could I really miss him?” inner Taehyun while still standing his back to Baekki.

“Hey, you really miss her, Han Taehyun?” goda Baekki while slightly nudging Taehyun's shoulder.

“STUPID! Stop saying silly things Lee Baekki!” shouted Taehyun furiously.

“Obviously misses him but still keeps dodging. Do I have to disclose the facts?” challenge Baekkie as if he doesn't want to lose.

“What facts?”

“First you sped up our business in Paris. You even took a hard time finding the first flight ticket so you could get this early. And you want to get home quickly. Even you're willing to let yourself, let your body ride in a taxi-type public vehicle. Are you also preparing a surprise for your wife? You want to sleep next to your wife and see her surprised because when she wakes up, you're already next to her? Hugging her body?”

FUCKIN' SHIT! Taehyun really cursed in his heart. How could his secretary so understand his current state of mind. Could Lee Baekki really be able to read minds? Or is it possible to see clearly in Taehyun's eyes that he is missing his wife?

“Well, look at you Han Taehyun, why are you silent? Are all my words true? Haha.. Of course it's true. You forgot I even knew you since you were a kid. I quite understand and understand the way your mind is so childish.”

Taehyun just stared at the tiny namja with the glare of his sharp eyes without intending to argue further with her.

“Taehyun-ah, stop being cold to your wife. Treat him well. Say you miss him and hug him.” said Baekki who looked seductive.

“Ah, but can you hold her? I don't think Kim Nara would have let it go. Your wife is not the type Taehyun-ah easily conquered. Hahaha.”

“Damn you! Stop chasing me Lee Baekki! Let's see it later. Hugged it? I even intend to impregnate him! So shut up and wait!” taehyun said with a tone of annoyance until there was emphasis in each word. The man pulled his rough suitcase and walked straight towards the exit without turning around again to look at his secretary who was laughing out loud. Baekki's laughter even sounded like a demonic giggle in Taehyun's ears. A voice that again made his emotions rise to a dangerous limit.

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@Taehyun’s House, Gangnam-Seoul

06.00 AM

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A taxi stopped in the spacious courtyard of the Han family residence. The driver opened the steering door in a hurry and immediately opened the passenger door behind him. Taehyun was seen descending, putting both of his feet on the ground that looked dry. He stood in front of the classic high-design gate with a flat face. Her face was no longer full of emotion. He even had a small smile when he looked at the second floor window, which was still closed.

“This master is your suitcase..” said the taxi driver while handing the black suitcase to Taehyun. While the owner just smiled and immediately opened the high gate in front of him without waiting again.

Slowly, Taehyun entered several digits of the house code on the door leaf. He waited for the knob in front of him to open and soon Taehyun entered his house. The bottom floor of the house looks empty. Only a few maids were seen in the dining room. They lowered their heads with shocked faces as they looked at the young master who should have just returned in two days, now appearing to be standing before them. Taehyun still doesn't care. He turned his feet to climb one by one the stairs.

“Shouldn't young master be back in 2 days?” muttered one of the maids who was putting dishes on the dining table.

“You don't seem to know. Young master just got married, surely he misses his wife to speed up his return schedule” replied ahjumma Hyo while smiling at Taehyun who he already considers like his own son. Since childhood, only Ahjumma Hyo took care of it.

Taehyun had reached the middle room of his second-floor house which still looked lonely. Again, the man smiled. He thought the plan would work because it seemed like his wife had not yet woken up. He wanted to go into his room, take off the shoes he was wearing, and sleep next to Nara. He really\-missed his wife's slender body for his hug.

But unfortunately, Taehyun's footsteps suddenly stopped when he now saw his wife was sleeping on the sofa in the living room. Taehyun's face flushed red, his hands clenched with fury as his eyes stared at Jaehyun's sleeping figure on his wife's lap. Even one hand of Nara was holding Jaehyun's folded hand on his stomach.

Taehyun was really disappointed. Getting angry? Sure do. Which husband is not angry when the wife he really misses, the first person he wants to hug when he comes. The first person he expected would welcome his arrival, betrayed him. Especially now that Nara looks so happy with the man.

Sure Taehyun was really angry. Even if he could, the man wanted to drag Jaehyun's body from there and beat him up until his angry veins were cut off. But no, at least Taehyun still respected the blood relationship between them. Taehyun just didn't want to make trouble, which would make his father's condition worse. Taehyun groans. He desperately held back his emotional overflow. He walked into his room, opened the door and then slammed it violently. He didn't care that the sound would wake the two. He really doesn't care about any of that anymore. He leaned his body against the back of the sofa in his room while continuing to clench his arms in annoyance.

“Oppa, can you get up.?”

Jaehyun immediately woke up from his position. He looked at Nara with an awkward feeling. “M-Sorry..” said Jaehyun nervously. Nara just nodded briefly and stood up from the sofa.

“Aaaaw.” ringisnya. The girl felt a cramp in her leg. It felt really hard for him to stand up straight.

“You okay? Sorry.” Jaehyun held onto Nara's shoulder, holding the girl's body to remain standing firmly.

“I'm fine, oppa. Just a little cramp.” Nara smiled at a glance then stepped her feet slowly to enter her room which was not far from the living room sofa.

Nara turned the knob of her room door, then she walked in the white-painted room. Nara's eyes were round in disbelief at what she saw. The man was sitting on the sofa while staring at him sharply. Her hair looked a little disheveled but it actually added to the masculine impression of a Han Taehyun. His face is still handsome. The face that according to Nara is sculpted so perfectly. However, Nara was horrified when accidentally her bead eyes stared at the look in Taehyun's eyes. There's an anger in it, Nara knows it.

“You, when are you back? Shouldn't it be two more days?” asked Nara who was still standing behind the door of the closed room. The girl was still holding onto her leg which still felt throbbing cramps.

“Why? Do you still need more time to be alone with that guy? Still need some time behind me?!” liehyun.

The man stood up to Nara. He gripped Nara's arm forcefully and pulled her to get closer. At that time Nara complained, when her leg cramping back pain. Taehyun looked at Nara's feet, watching her before she finally smiled cynically. Taehyun's jaw hardened while his heart continued to try to hold back his overflowing anger.

“You don't remember what I said to Kim Nara! How many more times do I have to say it? Don't ever let anyone touch anything I've never touched! I've even said, don't go near that guy anymore! Why don't you ever listen to me, huh!”

Taehyun breathed out a rough breath. He pulled back Nara's arm, jerking it hard until the girl's body docked in his arms.

“You, don't ever blame me if I can't hold myself back now!” sergeant Taehyun who a second later kissed his wife's lips. This time the kiss felt different. Nara felt that. Taehyun's kiss was much rougher and demanding than usual. Nara tried to push Taehyun's body away from her.

Taehyun still doesn't care. His anger was so much more controlling that the man found it difficult to control himself. Taehyun pushed Nara's body until the girl fell on the bed with Taehyun's position still overlapping her.

“Han Taehyun! What are you doing!” nara shouted bearably.

“Keep out of my body!” Nara kept trying to push Taehyun's body on it.

“Han Taehyun!” he snapped again as Taehyun started kissing her again. His emotions still dominated until, he,

‘Plakk.!’

A loud slap landed on Taehyun's cheek. The man reflexively held onto his sore cheek. He stood up from his position and still looked at Nara in disbelief.

“What are you doing, Kim Nara?” taehyun said in a tone that sounded flat.

“What do you think I am. Why do you keep treating me like this! Han Taehyun, you really are a crazy man!”

“You were the one who started it Kim Nara!!” taehyun did not accept.

“What? I started it?”

“What did you do with that man? What were you guys doing last night? You, you even cheated on me behind my back! You betrayed me!”

“Then what about you? You're no better than me! Is this how you treat a woman? Did you treat your ex-boyfriend this way too? Kiss her by force? You're disgusting Taehyun-ah!” nara Cecar. The girl sobbed. Her heart was crying, feeling such a deep pain when imagining how her husband kissed another girl he loved.

Taehyun remained silent. He looked at his sobbing wife. “If you're so afraid I'll kiss another girl out there, then why do you keep rejecting me Kim Nara?”

“Already, I'm sick of all this! You never really thought I existed! To you I am just a tool to avenge you! To you I am but a free thing you play with because you bought me! I'm too tired to keep treating you like this! I'm not an item, Han Taehyun! I have a feeling. I'm tired of you playing!” Nara tried to regulate the rate of air entering her lungs. His hands were still so trembling while holding the collar of his already open top.

“Certify me!”

“I can no longer live with a man like you! Go with the girl you love! It's time we got divorced!” nara's tears are becoming more and more. ‘cerai’ is actually a word that is so painful. Even now Nara's heart is again hurt because of his own words. While Taehyun clenched his hands furiously. He picked up a pillow next to him and slammed it rough on the floor down there. He stood guard over Nara while holding back something that was stirring within him.

“Good. If that's what you want, I'll do it. I'll take care of our divorce soon.” Taehyun hung up his words.

“From the beginning, you did not even try to open your heart. You never considered this marriage at all. All you think about is getting divorced from me. All right, if that's something you want. I hope you're willing to wait, at least try to stay by my side until I finish all our divorce papers. And, sorry for making your life feel sick because it is with me.” Taehyun's tone of voice sounds vibrating.

He took the car keys off the top of his nightstand and walked out of the room without saying anything else. His feet look angry. Even Taehyun had a chance to cross paths with Jaehyun when the man came out of his room. Jaehyun just stared at Taehyun with a look of wonder. Then he turned his eyes to Taehyun's open room door. Inside, Jaehyun could see Nara crying.

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_To Be Continue

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-Next Chapter

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“Oppa, where are you? pick me up at the airport.” ask the girl in a spoiled tone that she deliberately made as seductive as possible.

“Please.”.

“Oppa, do you have time tonight? Can you come to my apartment?”

“Sorry Miss Lee, but it looks like my husband won't have time to see you tonight. We will have dinner tonight. Isn't that right, baby?”

“Then I will come with you. You must be uncomfortable having to eat alone with a girl you don't love. As I promised, I will always accompany you Oppa.”

“Nara.. Kim Nara, are you okay? Nara..” The man grabbed Nara's body, carried her in his cradle and ran towards her car then immediately drove her quickly to the nearest Hospital.

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Author’s Note:

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Hi, hi..

Thank you for following this story faithfully.

That's a little spoiler for the next chapter huh..

Let's do a Korean drama. Haha..

Hope you guys still want to read, I hope you like it..

Criticism, advice, likes and reviews I'm waiting..

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With love, though,

ByunRa93_