My Possessive Husband's
chapter 22's
Han’s House – 01.00 AM
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The girl woke up in the middle of the night. He felt his throat dry and slightly agonizing. In her eyes the face of her husband who was still sleeping beside her, then she released Taehyun's embrace on her waist and got off her bed. Nara slowly went down one by one the stairs upstairs and walked towards the kitchen to get a glass of water. The atmosphere of the house seemed completely deserted. Even this house at night seems a little scary, because the light is dark.
Nara hurriedly gulped down some drinking water and intended to return to her room immediately. But the sound of the house bell that sounded a loud scream made him jump in shock. Fear re-engaged his body, but slowly he walked by venturing to reach the door of the house. He saw who came through the small screen on the wall near the entrance and really, he was stunned when he looked at Jaehyun who was unconscious with a man who was filling him. Nara quickly opened the door and immediately ran to the two men standing there.
“What happened?” ask Nara
“She was in a state of heavy drunk mistress, so we drove her here”
“Thanks..” said Nara while taking over the body of the sister-in-law for her papah. Jaehyun started to sound confused.
Nara immediately closed the door and was still trying to get Jaehyun's body to climb the stairs. Jaehyun's plans became more and more. Sometimes he was heard laughing out loud, but a moment later he was crying like he was hurt. What made Nara sick the most was when Jaehyun kept saying his name. Even as his consciousness began to slowly dissipate, the man still remembered him.
It was hard for Nara to bring the body up and into her room. Nara laid Jaehyun's body on his bed. He breathed a sigh of relief when he found Jaehyun's body lying perfectly there. Slowly Nara began to open Jaehyun's shoes and covered her body with a blanket. Nara stood up while looking at Jaehyun's face which was filled with bruises.
The girl's look was sad. There was a sense of pity and guilt when he looked at her. Until there was a push in Nara to get closer to Jaehyun. Nara stared at the medicine bottle above Jaehyun's bedside. He grabbed it and began to treat one by one the wounds on Jaehyun's handsome face.
“Oppa, sorry.” muttered Nara while continuing to move her hand to attach the plaster on Jaehyun's injured face. Still on the verge of realizing, Jaehyun was grasping Nara's hand and looking at her faintly.
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Breakfasted
At Han’s House, 07.00 AM
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The whole family gathered in the dining room. Mr. Han was already sitting in his place, while Lady Yoon was busy pouring rice on the plates of her husband and children. Acting as if she is a good mother and wife in her family. Taehyun just fell silent while enjoying his breakfast without needing to say much.
Everything was going as usual, so calm and cold. But this time it was a little different because master Han seemed to be worrying about the condition of his first son. He continued to observe Jaehyun's face, which still looked slightly bruised, although not as severe as before.
“Jaehyun-ya, what's with your face? You fighting?” ask Mr. Han.
Jaehyun stopped his breakfast and looked at the father. The man smiled as he said he was fine. Gaining Jaehyun's reaction, Lord Han no longer asked. The mood was quiet again afterwards. Until the middle of their meal, Jaehyun put down his spoon again and stared at Nara.
“Nara..” monitor Jaehyun. All the pairs of eyes in the room looked at Jaehyun afterwards.
“Thanks. If you hadn't taken me to my room last night, I might have been lying helpless in the living room. And thanks for this too.” Jaehyun pointed at the part of his face wrapped in plaster.
All of them were no exception Taehyun was staring at Nara. Being in the face can only be inwardly alluded to the actions of Jaehyun who so cornered him. Stupid, Nara knew maybe Taehyun would really get mad at her after this.
“What did you guys do last night?” Taehyun stared fiercely at Jaehyun
“Do not misunderstand. I was just drunk last night and Nara helped me to my room. He also treated lukaku” there was a sneering smile on Jaehyun's lips that made Taehyun look at his wife with a murderous gaze that drew sharp.
‘Kim Nara, die you!’ bain Taehyun in the middle of his gaze.
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Trust, one little word that has a broad meaning in it..
Trust is a small thing that is hard to get,
Therefore trust must be maintained, maintained and fought for..
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- My Possessive Husband
©ByunRa93_
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Nara was seen biting her lower lip, looking cornered without having a crack to defend her. A sharp look in Taehyun's eyes rained down on him, as if he was trying and ready to pounce on him just in case he was proven to have done anything wrong with his attitude. Nara bowed. His hand put down the spoon and fork he was holding, while his stomach felt quite full even though the rice on his plate was still left. Suddenly he lost his appetite and suddenly he felt his veins shrinking. He knew he was on the verge of bad luck when again the look in his eyes and Taehyun accidentally met a look.
“If you're done go back to your room!” taehyun said flatly, but it was clear that the man was muffling his anger.
Without daring to resist, Nara stood up from her chair. He looked at Jaehyun for a moment and then bowed politely to salute Mr. Han and Mrs Yoon before starting to walk up the stairs to his room upstairs. You idiot! The girl kept swearing indistinctly. To coincidentally that lately always put himself at a difficult point, until he seemed so weak and obedient like today.
This was definitely not her style, but Nara realized she could never oppose her husband's arbitrary attitude, which was sometimes too excessive and too borderline. Nara just stomped her feet rough on the stairs which honestly had no part in her heart's irritation. Regretted? Sure do. If he knew the impact would be like this, he swore that he would never help Jaehyun that night.
While down there Taehyun was sighing long when his desire to immediately follow his wife should be hindered when his father actually asked me the important things about the company. Again, the man breathed a long breath. He really lost his mood this morning. Even the death\-death he had to temper all forms of emotions within him. Especially when a few minutes ago he found his stepbrother who immediately followed the departure of Nara shortly after the girl left there. Taehyun never let go of a single second of his gaze from the stairs and upstairs of the house. It was as if he was watching every move of his wife and stepbrother who were seen standing opposite each other on the edge of the second floor barrier.
“Taehyun-ah.” said Mr. Han who looked a little upset because his son had not really noticed.
“Yes, aboji?” Taehyun answered Mr. Han's clumsy call and momentarily removed his gaze from Jaehyun and Nara.
“I'm asking, is the company in good shape?” repeat Mr. Han with emphasis on each word. Taehyun nodded briefly. He took a glass of water on the table and sipped it slowly.
“How about Lee Hyeri's winter dress design? Have you started the production process?”
“Yes, aboji. Yesterday we imported wolf cloths directly from Australia and we have already started a massive production process today. If there is no problem in two weeks we can export this product abroad” Taehyun explained full of confidence.
“Good. Keep an eye on the process of operation. I don't want the slightest mistake in this project. You know this isn't a very important project for HS lebel? Not only will we market our products in Korea as usual, but we will begin to explore the European market. Of course, it is not an easy thing when it comes to competing with the famous labels out there. But since we're working with boutique J, I'm sure we have a chance at it. And I think Lee Hyeri's design is really good. He's very talented. I don't want us to waste such a good design. So try to keep everything going according to plan.”
“Ne aboji, I understand. I myself will intervene in the supervision of this project.” Master Han just nodded his head expectantly.
“Sorry Aboji, if you have nothing else to ask I will return to my room to get ready for the office.”
Master Han nodded once. “Go..”
At that moment, Taehyun immediately got up from his chair and ran up the stairs to get to the second floor of his house, after a while ago he saw his older brother seem to be touching Nara's arm.
“Nara..” monitor Jaehyun shriveled, but can still be heard so clearly in Nara's ears. The girl stopped her steps. A little hesitant between turning around and looking at the man or continuing to step foot towards the door of the room which is only a few steps in front of him. It had crossed Nara's mind to continue walking into her room without caring for her brother-in-law, but considering Jaehyun's words that so cornered her, Nara's feelings again growled. Even without realizing it, Nara turned around and looked at Jaehyun sharply. Jaehyun's face was flat and calm as if he had never made a mistake in his attitude.
Jaehyun was quite uncomfortable with the way Nara looked, until the man began to be moved to ask. “You why Kim Nara? Don't look at me like that”
“Why?” nara Lirih. His gaze stared blankly at Jaehyun.
“I just wanted to make your husband realize that you still care about me so much. You still love me Kim Nara! Admit it!”
“Oppa..!!” peekit Nara's. He really did not want to get back to being stuck on what Jaehyun was saying. He did not want to get back caught up in the complicated thinking of his mass relationship with the man. For him his life is good enough. He doesn't want anyone to ruin his life.
Jaehyun touched both of Nara's shoulders, pulling him a little closer so he could freely stare at Nara's face. The other is Taehyun. Seeing the ridiculous sight presented before him made Taehyun a little fed up. He was waiting on the top step of the floor. He just wanted to know what kind of actions his stepbrother would do. To what extent the man still insists on maintaining his feelings for his wife.
Having his wife touched, Taehyun groaned. His knuckles clenched firmly and he started walking closer to them. Taehyun pulled Nara's arm and hid the girl behind his back. Again, a look of anger and hatred returned to Jaehyun.
“Don't I remind you repeatedly, don't go near my wife Hyung! You deaf? You want to force me to hit you back so you'll let your guard down and stop doing this kind of thing?” Taehyun slightly pushed Jaehyun's body away then pulled his wife's arm to turn and leave. But just a few steps they left the man, Jaehyun again called Nara's name.
“Nara, if you're too fed up with your husband's ever-present behavior, come to me. Whenever you want to come back, I will accept you with open arms.”, Jaehyun said, sounding reassuring as he stared at Nara's back, which stood just a few steps ahead of him. Hearing Jaehyun's words, Taehyun's fingers clenched even more firmly. He let go of his grip on Nara's arm and turned to look at Jaehyun furiously.
Taehyun so bringas pulled the collar of Jaehyun's shirt and gripped him firmly while squeezing his half-brother's body on the second-floor dividing wall. Seeing that, Nara immediately ran over and tried to remove Taehyun's grip on the collar of Jaehyun's shirt.
“Taehyun-ah, what are you doing? Nay! You can't be like this, Tae.” Whiney Nara pleaded as she clasped Taehyun's hand which still pulled Jaehyun's shirt collar hard. Even now Taehyun was raising his free hand, intending to hit Jaehyun's face if the scream did not come to disturb him.
“HAN TAEHYUN!!” snarled Mr. Han from the corner of the stairs. The old man surnamed Han looked shocked at what he was seeing with his own eyes. Repeatedly he blinked his eyes, trying to deny the possibility of his old eyes misseeing or reflecting on the events that were currently in front of him. But in reality everything he saw was true.
“What do you guys do?” ask Mr. Han loudly. Taehyun began to slowly release his grip on the collar of Jaehyun's shirt and averted his angry-looking gaze.
“Nara, what happened here?” instead of lowering his tone, Lord Han seemed to appear increasingly inflamed. Even her voice sounded dozens of times more resolute when asking Nara. Nara surprised. It was only this time that his father-in-law shouted at him. Even his lips seemed so difficult to answer. Lord Han was angry, it was evident from the water his face looked flushed red.
“Kim Nara!” bluff Mr. Han again with a much louder tone.
“Y-Yes.?” that is all Nara can say. Nara's fingers shook violently.
“Explain what happened!”
“Aboji, please don't yell at him!” taehyun defended his wife.
“This is all my fault aboji. This has nothing to do with Nara so don't yell at her.” Taehyun held Nara's hand again. His eyes looked at Jaehyun reluctantly, while his lips were forced to mutter one disgusting word
“Sorry, Hyung.”. Then Taehyun forced his wife's arm to leave from there.
“HAN TAEHYUN! I'm not done talking to you!” shouted Lord Han who was not the least bit ignored by the two. Taehyun slammed the door of his room hard and locked it tightly.
Taehyun immediately threw his body to sit on the sofa of his room as soon as he entered earlier. Her eyes still continued to stare at Nara sharply, while her fingers were clinging to each other on her slightly exposed knees. The man exhaled heavily, before beginning to judge his wife who was still standing like a fool behind the door.
“You explained something first or immediately accepted your punishment willingly, Kim Nara?” taehyun said intimidatingly. Again, Nara was only able to bite her lip leaves when she felt she was in a very bad condition.
“What happened last night?”
“A-Ak-I only helped an unconscious Jaehyun to walk to his room. Just that.” murmured Nara hesitated. She still did not dare to look directly at her husband's sharp eyes.
“Only that? What kind of joke is this Kim Nara? You forgot you treated the wound too? Is there anything else you're hiding from me? You were with him all night, what the hell were you doing, huh? You kissed? Or have you even slept together? WHAT ARE YOU DOING, KIM NARA!!” Taehyun could no longer hold back his emotions. Obviously, which husband will be able to calm down if the wife he loves so much is actually staying overnight with other people who obviously still love him. He feels betrayed. Feeling lied and played.
“What kind of woman do you think I am, Han Taehyun!”
“Then what is your explanation of all this?”
“I just feel responsible for what my husband has done. Oppa Jaehyun got hurt because of you, so as a wife I have to take responsibility. At least I can replace you to apologize to him. That's why I treated his wound.”
Taehyun smiled cynically. He stood up from his place and walked lightly closer to his wife. Taehyun's footsteps moved slowly, but now the man was cornering his wife's body, so that Nara could no longer wart. His body was squeezed between the hard wall and Taehyun's chest which gradually pressed down on him. Taehyun again pulled the corner of his lips to smile knotfully. Her hand touched Nara's hand and looked at her.
“So you used this hand to touch it?” Taehyun let go of Nara's hand and his eyes widened staring at Nara's sharp bead of eyes.
“You used those eyes to look at him?” a smile that looked slurred back implied at the corner of his lips. Taehyun's fingers moved down the parts of Nara's body very slowly, so that the girl was only able to stand stiff without daring to say.
“And you used this body to hug and reach another man? Do you realize where your fault lies, Kim Nara?!”
Taehyun squeezed Nara's body. “You obviously violated your husband's order not to approach another man, Kim Nara”.
Taehyun's hand stopped on the surface of Nara's tapered cheek and stroked her with the back of her hand, before he finally so roughly pulled both Nara's shoulders closer and kissed her lip leaf deeply. Taehyun kissed Nara mercilessly. He did not even fully realize that he had not given Nara a single opening to breathe.
“Sial!” nara's mind is upset.
That kiss really made Nara lose all her mind. He had no power to resist or simply stop Taehyun's unexpected lip movements. Nara continued to curse, when she felt she was always being played. It really made Nara furious.
Nara tried to gather the remnants of her energy and consciousness, then pushed Taehyun's body slowly. But no, Taehyun didn't seem to let the girl stop all this. Instead of distancing his body, Taehyun now pulled Nara's shoulders closer. Nara's free fingers clutched Taehyun's black suit collar. Then he pulled his body away.
Nara gasped, as if all the oxygen in her lungs\-her lungs were completely gone. Another case with Taehyun who actually makes a smile slanted at the corner of his lips. He is seen cleaning the corners of his wet lips using the back of his hand and looking back at the sharp look on Nara's face.
“It's not finished, Kim Nara!” gertak Taehyun's. Nara suddenly turned her face to look at Taehyun in disbelief. Oh God how could you give me a husband like this? Maybe that sentence that Nara was expressing through the look of her own eyes.
“I'll really punish you later”
“You're crazy, Han Taehyun!”
“And you're the one who started all this Kim Nara!” in the end Nara could only resign while preparing herself to accept the worst possible that would happen to her.
“I forbid you to leave this room without my permission. Don't you dare try to step your foot out that door before you ask me for permission!” added Taehyun.
“Dan, you better not break my orders anymore or you'll be really sorry because I swear I won't let you go!”
“What?!! Yak, Han Taehyun!” peekik Nara was hard-earned because her breathing was still so heavy.
“You know, I'm not the kind of person who would retract my words? Enjoy your day here. If you need anything, contact aunt Hyo!”
Nara was upset. In her heart she was cursing, condemning her husband's exaggeration. For God's sake if he has power, he wants to throw the man out of Korea.
“Take care of your wife. I went to the office first.” tease Taehyun. A second later he landed a short kiss on Nara's forehead and smiled very sweetly.
“Basic sucks! Han Taehyun's! When are you going to stop being so stupid! You think I'm your prisoner? I am your wife, not a criminal nomad you can imprison like this!” well, here's a Park Nara. It was like coming back to his soul. He snapped violently while staring fiercely at Taehyun's face which actually smiled with such satisfaction.
“Dragon your attitude, Kim Nara! I am your husband!” Taehyun picked up his briefcase from above the sofa and walked out of his room casually. Contrary to Nara who continues to curse nonstop.
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- To Be Continue
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Author’s Note:
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Thank you for all your support for me..
Thank you for following this story as well..
Hope you guys like it..
I always have criticism and advice to wait..
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With Love, though,
ByunRa93_