Novels by Kim Taeya

His eyes grew darker and a malevolent glint appeared in them as he smirked upon witnessing the woman's hysterical tears. He found amusement in her words while she conversed on the phone. Once the call ended, he chuckled at her acting skills and spoke in a deep, husky voice, "You may leave."Upon hearing his words, the woman turned her gaze towards him, pleading in front of him, "Please, she is too innocent. Leave her be. She does not deserve any of this." He chuckled again upon hearing her plea, dismissing her words entirely. He then instructed one of his men, Wren, to bring forth the boy. Wren, who was standing by his side, nodded and proceeded to depart from the scene. He turned his intimidating gaze towards the woman and asked her with a sarcastic tone,"It is you who caused her harm then, why do you pretend to care?"She closed her eyes in shame as his observation was accurate. She had indeed engaged in similar behavior before, but she was left with limited options as everyon

A black BMW came to a stop in front of the esteemed Love Season Hotel, and he exited, exuding an imposing presence. Dressed in a striking black suit, he made his way towards the elevator, causing everyone and his guards to lower their gazes in fear. Once inside the private elevator, designed exclusively for access to his penthouse on the top floor of the building, he pressed the appropriate button and patiently waited. Upon arrival, he proceeded directly to his bedroom, unfastening his coat and casually tossing it onto a sofa. Positioned before a full-length mirror, he observed his reflection, briefly closing his eyes as his thoughts flashed back to the face of a particular woman, accompanied by the memory of her tears. He opened his eyes, clenched his jaw, and proceeded to remove his branded wristwatch from his wrist, placing it on the dressing table, he then proceeded to unbuckle his belt and set it beside the watch on the table before making his way to the bathroom.Once in the b

She stood in his embrace, feeling as still as a statue. His words had a paralyzing effect on her, making her feel frozen in place. The idea of being someone's object of desire was vehemently undesirable to her; but he was intent on making her his possession. As tears welled up in her eyes, she felt exposed and defenseless in the face of his remarks. In that instant, she envisioned her husband desperately struggling to free himself and shouting out, though his words appeared distant and muffled. Her body became completely unresponsive, akin to being transformed into a statue, while her tears cascaded uncontrollably. The mere thought of her personal boundaries being violated was unbearable to her. She vowed to herself that she would never permit such transgressions to occur. She would rather meet her demise than allow anyone to touch her without her consent.He sensed a sensation of warmth as it made contact with his hand and gradually trickled down. Using one hand to grasp her, he em

The darkening clouds and forceful wind brushed against her face as she sat inside the car, leaning her head against the back of the seat and gazing outside. Silent tears continued to stream down her cheeks. The thunderous rumblings of the clouds made her flinch slightly, pulling her out of her thoughts.Being alone with him in the car made her extremely nervous. He hadn't spoken to her since she got in, and she couldn't understand why. She remained fixated on the view outside the window as the rain poured down heavily. As she tightly clasped her hands together, she couldn't help but wonder what would happen when they reached his home.Her growing anxiety was exacerbated by his silence but maybe once they reach home, she'll try to talk things out and clear the air between them. She never thought she'd actually consider this whole marriage thing, especially after the mistreatment of his towards her. But, now he's her husband, so she figures she'll give it a try and try to make things

"ANGEL"She nearly lost her consciousness as he tightly gripped her neck, depriving her of oxygen. But, her tear-filled eyes opened when she heard the sound of a door opening and the soft, frightened voice of a baby. Following the source of the voice, she saw a little boy clutching onto the legs of a motherly figure with fear.Observing the little boy seeking comfort from the head sister, she shifted her teary gaze towards the person choking her with an overwhelmingly strong grip. He appeared as if he would end her life at any moment, resembling a monstrous being hungering for her demise.Attempting to swallow, she pleaded with her breathless voice, "Pl..please release m.e, my br..brother.. is watching. He will be terrified. Please, l..let me go," she managed to say while clutching his hand in an attempt to remove it from her neck. A single tear escaped from her eyes.He sensed a presence in the room, and upon seeing her struggle to breathe, he directed his face towards her while tig

She positioned herself in front of the mirror and observed her own reflection. Adorned in an impeccably crafted wedding gown of pristine white, the dress featured intricate designs enhanced by the inclusion of crystal elements. The attire tastefully accentuated her feminine figure, modestly revealing her décolletage and highlighting her curves. Completing the celestial ensemble was a long veil adorning her head, elegantly paired with a bun hairstyle, with strands of hair softly cascading on her face. Her countenance embraced a minimal yet naturally enhancing makeup, creating a captivating contrast with her enchanting sapphire eyes. Indeed, she embodied a celestial beauty embraced by the splendor of bridal attire.She appears divine, although her eyes fail to radiate as they typically do when she experiences joy. Presently, she finds herself in a state of unhappiness, contemplating her impending marriage to a man she knows very little about. Unsure if her decision to marry him is the