My Possessive Husband's
chapter 16's

Sometimes what you see, sometimes,

and what your ears hear is not in line.

Then how should you behave?

Believe in the one you love,

Open your eyes, though,

and look at the destiny that is pictured before your eyes?

One thing is for sure, all of this is just one life journey

which will lead you to be stronger in the process..

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“My Possessive Husband”

©ByunRa93_

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Tae-Ra’s Room – 00.00 AM

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Taehyun opened his room door slowly. He saw that the room was already dark with only the light of a sleeping lamp shining. His steps went straight to the small room at the right corner of his room. Slowly Taehyun shifted the closet door leaf so carefully. He was afraid his wife would wake up. Taehyun did not want to disturb Nara's sleep which looked so good.

Soon Taehyun changed his clothes with a long-sleeved pajama and then moved up onto his bed. Different from usual, this time Taehyun did not just fall asleep. He took a little time to look at the sleeping face of his wife. He lay facing to the left side of his bed, using his elbow as a spring. Under the light of a sleep lamp that is not too bright, he observed every point of his wife's face. He touched Nara's thin cheeks, stroked her and slightly removed the haircut that covered the pretty face. Taehyun's gaze instantly stopped at one point. On Nara's wrinkled forehead. It seemed that in her sleep, the girl was thinking about something so heavy that her sleep was not so sound. Taehyun touched Nara's wrinkled forehead. Pressing it slowly, until slowly the wrinkles seemed to disappear. Taehyun's face suddenly became so sad.

“Does living with me make you suffer Kim Nara? Am I being so selfish with holding you back like this? Should I let you go?” muttered Taehyun lirih. He looked back at the face slowly and thoroughly. It was as if there would be no more chance for him to look at that face in the future. This time the one who managed to seize Taehyun's sight was the leaf lips ranum Nara.

Believe it or not, Taehyun is missing that part. Without Taehyun realizing that his hands even touched the red object. It moved over its soft surface and then stopped at the corner of Nara's lips. No, just touching it wasn't enough for Taehyun. He knew his mind was dirty and that perhaps his actions would be far more immoral. But this is not a sin not when a husband wants his wife?

Taehyun nearer his face, the urge to feel his wife's lips feel so strong and truly demanding. If only he didn't have to think about Nara's feelings. If only he had only seen their marital status, perhaps Taehyun would have done nothing to his wife.

“Aisssh!” tehyun was upset. The man sat on the bed, shuffling his hair.

“Why are you tormenting me so much, Nara! You're my wife. You sleep by my side every night. But I can't touch you! You know this is really hard!” rancunya. He looked back at his sleeping wife's face.

“Alright I won't do that. But at least let me kiss you” Taehyun moves his face closer to Nara. Slowly he landed his lips on the surface of the leaf of the rannum lips of Nara.

Nara is still deep in her sleep. Until for a while, Taehyun seemed free to deepen his kiss. As he began to notice Nara's frown, Taehyun immediately let go of his kiss and laid his body against Nara. He pretended to close his eyes.

“Eungggh..” Shift Nara. The girl stretched out her hands, slightly writhing as her sleep piqued. She looked to the right and found her husband's body lying there. Still blinking her two heavy eyes Nara glanced at the clockwork of the wall in front of her which showed at half-time one night. She turned the position of her body facing her husband's back, for a moment Nara stared at the back in silence.

“When did you come home? You know, I waited for you fool!” muttered Nara who still thought Taehyun was asleep and did not hear his words. Nara breathed tired. He was too tired to have a cold war with the man.

To be honest, he himself did not want to be like this. But Taehyun's attitude always confused him. Forcing Nara to inevitably have to behave like this. Sometimes Nara thinks that the man loves her. At least, occasionally he felt that Taehyun regarded him as a wife. But when she thought about Hyeri, she again felt that she did not really mean anything to her husband.

Nara looked back at Taehyun's back. The feeling of longing is back. Even Nara was now like a fool who wanted to hug that back tightly. Nara shook her head, dismissing the ridiculous thought that was now alighting. But the feeling grew so strong that without realizing it his hand was now touching Taehyun's back, stroking him slowly and then leaning his head against it. While Nara's arms infiltrated under the covers, tightly coiled around Taehyun's waist.

“I'm sorry, Taehyun-ah. Sorry, because I love you.” whispered Nara quietly which was almost without sound. The girl then closed her eyes while still hugging her husband.

On the other hand, Taehyun is now looking, when again he feels a very exciting sensation when Nara's arm is coiled on his waist.

“SIAL! This girl is really torturing me!” taehyun's inner indignation that kept pretending to be asleep and desperately held herself back from turning around and returning Nara's embrace.

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That morning Yumi sedanng struggled with kitchen objects while accompanied by the real Ahjumma Hyo who had since continued to forbid the Madam to do so.

“Mrs let me. You do not need to cook it yourself.” prohibit the maid who has served for decades for the Han family. He forced the pot that Yumi was carrying.

“Ahjumma today is my son's birthday. So let me make some seaweed soup for him before I go back to Daegu”.

“But Mistress--”

“Have done another job.” said Yumi with a friendly smile. The woman put some ingredients in the pot and then cooked it. Ahjumma Hyo was still beside her to help. The two looked close even though they had only met for a few days. Hyo's good ahjumma attitude makes Yumi a little calmer, when later she has to return to Daegu and leave her daughter here. At least she knew Nara had a husband who loved her. And an ahjumma who will take good care of him.

“A ripe. Ahjumma, can you please move it into the bowl? I will wake Nara briefly” pinta Yumi who immediately gets a nod from the maid.

With a slight hesitation, he walked into the room while shouting his daughter's name, asking her to get up immediately. But Yumi's steps suddenly stopped, when she saw her son was still asleep beside her husband. What makes Yumi's face meet red is when she can now see so clearly, if the two hug each other tightly. There was hardly any distance left between the two.

Nara leaned her head against Taehyun's chest while the girl's hand hugged Taehyun's waist tightly. Taehyun's hand also returned his wife's embrace. Yumi shook her head.

“New bride's basis.. It seems they have forgiven each other” muttered which then undoes his intention of waking Nara up and returning to the kitchen.

Nara slowly opened her eyes when she heard the sound of her closed room door. He blinked both of his eyelids, adjusting the level of light that so viciously hit his eye lens. Just then, Nara began to stare at the shadow of the male figure before her. He smiled, not intending to rush up and was still so comfortable with his position. She tightened her arms around Taehyun's waist and further tightened her head on her husband's chest.

“You missed me, humm.?”

Nara widened her eyes. Immediately, he released his embrace on Taehyun's waist and pulled his body away. But swiftly, Taehyun actually held him back. He pulls Nara's arm until the girl comes back to him.

“What are you doing!” snapper Nara

“Rather than hugging me silently, wouldn't it be better like this Kim Nara?” Taehyun still closed his eyes while still holding the girl's body in his arms.

“You..?!”

“Hey, you owe me something!” now that Taehyun opened both eyes, he released his embrace on Nara's body and slowly moved his body to slightly****the slender body of his wife.

“Yak, Han Taehyun! What are you doing!” Nara rebelled again, pushing Taehyun's body away.

CUP~

Taehyun kissed his wife's lips. Make him quiet and stop the urges that had been raining his body to stay away. For a moment, there was absolutely no sound that could be heard. Until Taehyun finally removed his lip link. He smiled at his wife's red face.

“Other times don't hug me in the middle of the night. If you repeat it again, I can't guarantee that I won't do anything! Don't you dare tease me, understand?” nara's cheeks flushed even more when she found out that Taehyun had not gone out last night when he hugged her. The girl could only avert her gaze, as Taehyun started to look at her.

But Taehyun liked that. Again he briefly kissed his wife's lips then moved down from the bed to go to the office.

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Han’s Group, Gangnam [South Korea]

06.00 PM

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The Han’s Group Building is still as usual, towering and standing firmly in the middle of Seoul which is always densely populated. For a moment Nara stopped in front of the building's courtyard and observed its magnificent design. She smiled at him and then continued her steps to get inside, meeting her husband who was completely insane at work. Nara was a little sad when she remembered how stupid her husband was.

“Aren't you supposed to be home fast, Han Taehyun? It's my birthday today but you're still working till night? Ck, you stupid husband!” swear Nara while continuing her rough steps. His hand was still carrying a box containing seaweed soup that he had made.

He did not eat the soup first. He wanted to celebrate his birthday this time with the man. With her husband, the man who won her heart. And because of that, Nara willingly lowered her self-esteem at the lowest point and went to this office. Just to meet her husband and take her to dinner together.

Nara walked into the corridor of the 10th floor of the director's room that looked deserted. The lag came to a halt on the secretary's desk located right next to the closed door of the director's room. Nara frowned, as she found the table empty. Lee Baekki would not normally leave his duties like this. Unless Taehyun asked him to leave. And Nara knew it would only happen, when Taehyun was receiving an important guest and did not want to be disturbed. Nara turned her face away, she looked at the door of the director's room deeply.

“Is he receiving an important guest? Am I back?” muttered. A second later the girl shook her head hard. He was against his heart who kept asking him to come back. Slowly, he moved his feet closer to the door. His hand grabbed the door algae and opened it slowly.

“Eoh..” muttered Nara in shock when she realized the door was unlocked. He intended to enter before his ears heard a woman's voice from inside. Nara stopped her steps. He stood behind the slightly open door while peering into Taehyun's study.

“Lee Hyeri.” said Nara as her eyes stared at the figure of the beautiful girl sitting while folding her legs beside Taehyun. Both look very close.

“Then what will you do?” hyeri asked Taehyun. The man seemed to be exhaling his raucous breath. He linked his hands together, then ducked down like he was holding a heavy weight.

“Entahlah.”

“You can't have this wedding much longer. Just end it here Han Taehyun. Then go to Paris. I'll wait for you there. I'll get everything ready.”

“But is ending it the best way.?” tanya Taehyun who still sounded doubtful.

Hyeri shrugs her shoulders, “I think it's the best. I've been patient enough to help you. I'm not gonna last like this much longer. I'll be back in paris the day after tomorrow!”

“Alright, I'll end it soon!”

“Deggh..” Nara's heart as hit. It hurts, that's how he feels. Hearing with her own ears that her husband would end this marriage. The marriage he was in was with.

“No.. No..” muttered Nara silently as she continued to shake her head brushing that thought. His legs continued to walk backwards, before finally running away from the place as the box in his hand fell on the floor.

“Prangggg!!”

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