
“Is a trust not worth you giving it to me?
Or are you too selfish to understand?”
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My Possessive Husband's
©Byunra93_
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Han’s Group – Gangnam district, South Korea
09.00 A.M
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Jaehyun just walked into the magnificent building of Han’s Group. A smile always expands on her thin lips every time she puts her feet on the floor of this building. Some employees lowered their heads in salute when they passed the director in the lobby. And Jaehyun always returned one by one their smiles kindly. That was what had always distinguished himself from Taehyun. Jaehyun is a little more popular with his workers. Handsome face, warm figure and a smile that never separated from his thin lips make the figure so loved.

“Waaah, director Han is really very handsome.” muttered a receptionist as Jaehyun's strapping body just passed by.
“Every day you always say the same thing.!” scold the girl's friend
“That's because every day the level of good looks continues to increase”
Jaehyun only smiled faintly at the corner of his lips when he could still hear the gossip of the two. Jaehyun continued his leisurely pace. Now he is in an elevator that is moving up to the 10th floor of the magnificent building Han’s Group.
A small clang sounded before the elevator door completely\-opened. Jaehyun stepped out and walked towards his room, when suddenly a girl's reprimand was heard by him.
“Oppa.”
Jaehyun turned around just to confirm the source of the voice he heard, but after that he just cracked lazy. Instead of paying attention to the brown-haired girl who was now approaching him, Jaehyun turned around and continued his steps as if he could not hear So Yeon's voice shouting his name.
“Oppa, are you pretending not to hear me?” Soyeon is now standing in front of Jaehyun with her face that he deliberately made as blank as possible. Jaehyun shifted his body slightly and walked past Soyeon, like that figure never appeared before him.
“Why have you always been like this to me? What wrong? I know you can hear me. I know you can see me, but you always pretend you don't hear and don't see. I know you still like Nara. But you also have to realize she's your sister-in-law! You're not –“
“Jaga what you said Soyeon-ssi!” sela Jaehyun growled. Both of his fingers clenched furiously and his jaw also hardened. Jaehyun felt his pride was hurt. He turned around and walked over to Soyeon, squeezing the little body between the walls of the corridor.
“I warn you, don't say things you don't know!” the eyes of Jaehyun stared right at the two beads of Soyeon's eyes. Gave him a stern warning through the look in his eyes.
“So it has to be like this to make you look at me the least? Should you talk about your mass love first?”
The firm grip on both of Soyeon's arms forced her to stop her speech. Jaehyun is not kidding, now. It was clearly visible from the look in his eyes. “Tell me what you want and leave in front of me immediately!”
“I want you to open your heart to me. Give me the same chance!” Soyeon brushed off Jaehyun's arm that was still gripping both of his arms. He then smiled so sweetly as he thrust out a paper bag he was carrying at Jaehyun.
“Oppa, here's your lunch today. I made it myself. I hope you like it” Excited Soyeon. Jaehyun's face was flat and cold. He didn't move his hand to take it.
“How many times have I told you I don't need it! Why do you always send me lunch? Don't you have a little shame Miss Cho?”
“Han Jaehyun-ssi, don't you want to get out of all this pretense? Stop acting like you're the antagonist here. You always say you don't like it, you always refuse the lunch I give you, but I know behind that you keep eating it. You did the same to Taehyun. Act like you hate your sister so much, want to take everything she has, when what really happens is you want to protect her. You can't see him in trouble, so help him out secretly. He has taken the most precious thing from you. Seize your first love. But you still can't hate it-“
“Close your mouth!” jaehyun snarled loudly.
“Why? Is there something wrong with my words? I guess not! For decades I have known you. I even followed you, letting myself work in this company just to see you. You've always been cold to me and shied away from me, not because you didn't like me. It's all you do because you're afraid I'm gonna know more than this. Deep down you realize I can understand you more than anyone, so you're always being rude to me. I know, and I'll always smile and say I'm okay. Better like this. Better you keep being bad, than you pretend you don't know me.” So Yeon exhaled her raucous breath. There was a feeling of tightness in his chest.
“Even if you always try to hurt me, I'll keep waiting. Because you're basically not that kind of person, Jaehyun-ya.”
Jaehyun did not flinch. Not trying to answer or deny. All he did was stand in his position while looking into the girl's eyes deeply.
“I'll drop this lunch on Lee's secretary desk.”
The conversation hasn't really been\-completed. The face of both of them still seemed to hold so much asa. But in fact they had to pause for a moment when the figure of the woman with a black dress that clearly looks luxurious was walking gracefully towards her son. Soyeon looked at the figure first and she really\-looked scared as she lowered her head to pay her respects.
“Eomma, what are you doing here?”
‘PLAK...!!’
A loud slap interrupted Jaehyun's words. Not only was Jaehyun surprised. Soyeoon also showed the same reaction. The girl turned her eyes in disbelief. For God's sake things like this never once crossed his little mind. From the look in Jaehyun's eyes, So Yeon began to notice a feeling of deep wound on his face. The man looks depressed. This is the wound that the man has always hidden. Perhaps this is a reason that makes the figure of Jaehyun look antagonistic.
“Come back to your room, Jaehyun-ah!!” said Lady Yoon who was more like an order to her son.
Jaehyun walked calmly into his study. He kept breathing heavily as his feet stepped. Honestly, he had predicted this before. He should no longer be afraid or doubtful. Far away when he decided to help his sister, he knew very well what risks he would face. Including the fact that he had to oppose his own mother. Jaehyun sounded a small thud as he now stood before his mother who was talking seriously to his secretary.
The woman stopped her conversation. He was still sitting on Jaehyun's work chair. Madam Yoon shook her head slightly, gesturing her secretary to exit the room. And he was seen standing afterwards, and scuttering while looking at his son sharply.
“You're drunk? Your brain is injured?” loudly reproving. Jaehyun was still down. He knows this isn't good.
“Eomma.”
“Eomma knows you won't be that stupid to help your enemies. You must have a big plan behind this. Tell eomma, so that your eomma is no longer misunderstood by you.”
Jaehyun's hands***the bottom of his tuxedo. His eyes looked worried, his brain was constantly trying to think about what answer he would give to cover all this.
Madame Yoon's jaw hardened. His face was flushed. He's upset. His emotions could no longer be contained. Repeatedly he cursed indistinctly and cracked up upset as his emotions so as not to hurt his son again.
“Han-Jae-Hyun.!!” ejanya.
“Eomma has never educated you to be such a foolish child. Your abilities? You want to rely on your ability to become a president? What can you do? You think you can beat Taehyun with your abilities!!!”
“So you trust your dirty ways more than your own son, eomma?”
“Sure. I've survived decades this way, and I won't let anyone stop me, including if it's you. My own son!!” The two mother and son threw fierce gazes at each other.
“Maybe you forgot your goal Jaehyun-ah. You were born to be the president of Han’s Group. You're the only one who's gonna get that position! Decades Eomma was patient, surviving with the old man. All eomma does is make you a president. You have to get the highest position and avenge all the injustice we have so far obtained. Do you remember how we used to be humiliated, humiliated and reviled? Everyone even says you're a bastard. Do you remember how we had to beg for a plate of rice? You want to go back in those days? You want to fall and get back insulted?” snarled madam Yoon angry.
“No Jaehyun-ah, No!! Eomma will never come back!” Madam Han sipped her hard water. His eyes looked teary while his breathing sounded short. He looked really depressed and like he was in a big fear when he remembered the time. His jaw still continued to harden along with his knuckles that were clenched tightly.
“Eomma, it never happened again. Even if we stop this now, nothing will change. We can still live a life of contentment and worth even though I am not a president.”
“No!” snapped madam Han loudly.
“You still have to have it all!”
“Eomma—“
“Be quiet Han Jaehyun! You just need to prepare yourself. Eomma will take care of everything.”
Shortly after saying that, Lady Yoon walked out of the room without heeding her son's call.
“Aaaarrrggh.!!” yelled Jaehyun furiously.

His hand grabbed the rough vase of flowers on his desk and threw it hard. The sound of shards was heard shrieking loudly, while Jaehyun was now bowed with his breath puffing. A moment later he is seen reaching for the back of the sofa beside him and walking closer to sit leaning there. His eyes closed and one of his hands massaged his pain-throbbing temple plan.
‘Tok... Geck.. Tok..’ the door of the room was knocked slowly. Jaehyun opened his two incantations and stared at the door leaf reluctantly.
‘Tok.. Geck.. Tok..’ the voice was heard back until Jaehyun finally just let someone there to enter.
Secretary Lee walked in with some files in his hands.
“Director, you should double-check this document and sign it”, secretary Lee said. He knew he probably shouldn't have given me the documents by now. At least the sound of a mother and child quarrel some time ago was clearly heard in his study. But he can't wait too long. The document is absolutely essential and must be signed immediately.
“Put it there I will see later” replied Jaehyun without even opening his eyes that a few moments ago again clenched tightly.
“Sorry director, miss Cho Soyeon came here a while ago. I think he heard your argument with the mistress so he left this on my desk. He asked me to give it to mr”
Jaehyun opened his two eyes which clearly looked reddened. He stared at the paper bag now on the table not far from him.
“You may return to your job secretary Lee.”
Secretary Lee just lowered his head in response and immediately moved from his superior room.
Jaehyun took a long breath. He stared at the thing, watching it so intently. Her sad eyes seemed to stare at Soyeon while observing that lunch. Heart's rustling. Everything felt so confusing to her. Isn't the figure of a mother is a figure who will by itself know what really\his child wants? Wouldn't a good mother always support her son's good wishes? Instead of acting authoritarian and imposing all his will. Shouldn't the figure of a mother teach kindness and guide her son? But it all seemed like it didn't happen to him. At first Jaehyun kept trying to understand the woman's way of thinking. Jaehyun knew his mother just didn't want to see him suffer. Jaehyun knew his mother wanted the best for him. He did not want to see Jaehyun again insulted, humiliated and harassed. That was the initial reason why he was willing to be reunited with his father. Just to get a confession out of him.
But what followed was precisely the feud that his mother kept creating for the sake of controlling everything. Master Han's entire possession, which Jaehyun dared to guarantee was not his. Jaehyun knew he wasn't worthy enough of all that. But in reality the treasure was the only thing his mother wanted in this life. For all that his mother even sacrificed various things. Doing various dirty ways that actually hurt many people. He doesn't want to. Jaehyun no longer wanted to act in those ways. There was enough suffering he had been through all this time. Life is restrained in a cage that he has made. Life is like a puppet that is always controlled. Jaehyun sick! He did not want to live in such a state any longer.
Back, So Yeon said as if ringing in her ear. “You are not that kind of person Jaehyun\-ah.”
That sentence is quite short. But for Jaehyun that's what he needs. A belief in him that he is not an antagonist who will defeat all means to seize power and property. He just needs one person who will believe him. One person would stand next to him and say that Jaehyun was not such a person. He just wanted someone to believe that he could, with the ability that he had Jaehyun could achieve whatever he wanted. Treasure is not the goal. It was definitely not Jaehyun's self-wishing. Deep in his mind Jaehyun just wanted to live quietly and happily. Living by relying on his abilities. He just wants to see – people around him smile happily. He doesn't want to hurt those people anymore.
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- To Be Continue
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Author’s Note:
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Good night my beloved readers..
I just want to say thank you very much for following this story from the beginning until now. Hope you like the story..
The criticism and advice from you guys I always wait for, because it is my passion..
See you at the next chapter..
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With Love, though,
ByunRa93_