*Snip* Snip* Snip*
Do Sejin doesn't waste his time and cuts off her troublesome dress with the scissors that he found in the drawer. After chopping off all the clothing from her body, he takes a thorough look. The woman is lying naked on the bed under the dim light coming from the bed lamp. When he takes off his shirt, she lets out a sigh and meets his eyes. There is sadness and desire in her eyes. She is clearly heartbroken. Do Sejin leans down and softly licks her lips to soothe her down. He pats her hair and asks, "Do you want me to continue?"
"Yes." Her voice is barely a whisper. "Tonight, you are my husband. I am your wife. It is our wedding night. Love me a lot. Don't hold back."
The woman's name is Ahn Hana. She is a lawyer. Her ex-fiance left her two hours before the wedding after he found out that his mistress was pregnant. Before leaving her, he made sure to tell her that he was having second thoughts about marrying her because of her infertility. His parents were against this marriage. He wanted a child, but he also loved her. That's why he continued with the wedding plans, but he couldn't marry her anymore because his mistress was pregnant.
Tragic. Do Sejin pities the man. Who will leave a woman with such a beautiful figure? She has the perfect hourglass shape. He admires her clear and smooth skin, a perfect canvass for his art tonight. Her hair smells like strawberries. He smooches her lips until they are red and swollen. This colour that is left by his kisses suits her lips the best.
"Do Sejin." He whispers his name in her ear. He is ready for the roleplay. "Honey, that's your husband's name tonight."
"Sejin." She licks his earlobe as she quickly finds the button of his pants. Do Sejin grins. His wife for the night has no patience. He lets her take his pants off. His eyes are fixed on her round and perky breasts. Ahn Hana glances at his body when she is done. A hot desire feels her eyes. She moves her hands to touch his junk, but he blocks them right away.
"Let me do my job as a husband first." He chuckles and pushes her down below him. He quickly ties her hands above her head. "Just feel. Don't think about anything else. Tonight, it's you and me only. I don't care what you do tomorrow. Tonight, you are mine. You will do what I say, ok?"
Ahn Hana nods obediently with a mischievous smile. He squeezes her bosoms hard. She moans. "Ah."
"I like your voice." He massages them hard. "I want to hear your moans, my bride."
She bites her lower lips. Her cheeks become redder. He shakes his head and laughs. She is cute.
"Don't be ashamed." He nibbles on the curve of her neck. His hands don't stop for a second. "You are beautiful. Your body is perfect."
"Mmmm...Ah..." She trembles beneath him, struggling to free her wrists. He sucks the peaks. Biting. Nibbling. Pulling. Her loud moans arouse him more. He starts kissing down and down, leaving a trail of red marks. She gasps when he sucks bud.
He rubs her entrance with his two fingers. He looks at the evidence of her wetness on his two fingers. He smirks at her. "You are wet already. I haven't even started."
"Take me." She commands him like a whiny child.
"You interrupted me when I was drinking earlier." He moves his head between her legs while shifting her legs above his shoulder. "I wonder if you can fill my appetite, my bride."
"Sejin! Ah...No...ah..." Ahn Hana cries out his name when he starts sucking her entrance. His tongue swiftly moves inside, exploring her cave in and out. He groans when she comes too soon. Too early. This woman orgasms easily. She becomes wet easily. He isn't done yet. He lightly bites her bud, sending waves of pain mixed with sweet pleasure throughout her body. She bites her lips harder. By the time his tongue is done moving in her intimate places, Ahn Hana has already come multiple times in his mouth. He sits up and glances at the woman with a satisfied look on his face.
"Liked it?" He grins at her. "You only came 10 times. There are 21 more left."
"Not more..." She is depleted after so much pleasure. If he continues, she will die.
"Tired already?" His junk pokes her entrance. "What about this husband? I am not done yet. I will keep my promise and give you the best night of your life."
She is too weak to protest. It's like her soul has reached the peak point and crashed down on the ground. Do Sejin isn't the type to stop midway. He pushes himself inside her in one go and starts thrusting against her slowly like a snail. Though he wants to ravage her right now, he wants her to beg more.
"You are slow." She complains and fails to move her arms. "Not like that."
"Like what then?" He teases her firm breasts.
"Faster." Her eyes become teary as her body becomes tense. "Harder."
"Like this?" He increases his pace. Self-control and rhythm are his best suit. Her insides are warm and slick. Sounds of thrusting mixed with their groans fill the room. He rams deeper into her to make her scream. Finally, he pulls out his dick and lies down on the bed.
Ahn Hana, who isn't satisfied, looks at him with puzzlement. He raises his brow and points at his brother that is pointed toward the ceiling. "You want more? Do the work."
She pouts and sits up. Her hands are still tied. "Free my hands."
Do Sejin obliges by her words. She guides his manhood into her dripping entrance. His dick becomes thicker inside her. He licks his lips when he sees the view in front of him. She looks like a queen on the top of him. He reaches for the phone by the bed stand to record his view.
"We should send a gift to your ex-fiance."
"Is it a good idea?" Ahn Hana doesn't look drunk. She looks too serious.
"Tell him that you are having your wedding night with or without him." He meets his eyes. "Show him what he will miss for the rest of his life."
She pulls her hair back and puffs up her chest. "You are right."
"One. Two. Three. Start." Do Sejin taps the screen to turn on the recording. She starts moving up and down on his dick. Her breasts follow her movement. She looks straight at the camera and smiles seductively.
"Hey, Ong Han Bin." She rides his dick so fast that her figure blurs in the camera. It hurts him a bit, but he lets her do what she wants. "You think that you get the right to cheat on me because I can't give you children? You bastard! Guess what? I had eighteen orgasms within two hours. Your dick is a pencil compared to his. Sometimes, I didn't even feel whether you were inside me or not. Do you blame me for your insecurities? You are an asshole! See me riding this long and thick dick. He is even younger and full of energy. He isn't even tired after doing it once. Why did I even say yes to your marriage proposal?"
Ouch! She is cruel. Comparing his ex-fiance to a pencil? He turns off the recording. She moves away from him and takes his phone. With a beep, she sends the recording to her ex-fiance number with a proud look on her face.
Do Sejin wonders if she will regret this tomorrow. Hmm? Should he care about this? He takes away the phone and places it away. "We should just have fun now."
"You want to do more?" She asks him with widened eyes.
"Lady, I have just started."
Tring! Tring! Tring!The sound of the alarm wakes her up. She groans and moves to her side. It hurts everywhere, especially her lower body part. She has a headache. I sit up, clutching my head. A bad hangover. She covers her eyes and climbs down the bed. She wants to sleep more.
"Where did you go last night?" Kim Dong-Woo asks him."Someone gave me shelter for the night." Do Sejin smokes a cigarette. "Do we have lectures today?"
At night, Ahn Hana is reading the case on her laptop. She is studying the case that might make or break her future. She will gain a lot of enemies after this. But, if she manages to win, she will become a legend in her field. The case is complicated. The odds are against her. It is no wonder that Jung Kwang-Soo has asked her to represent this chaebol heir. Why do rich people have weird tastes?
After the horrible dinner, Do Sejin waits on the bed. He goes through her phone like a curious cat. She has a lot of contacts. Boss Jung is also listed in the contact list. There are some work-related pictures and videos. She has no social media account. She is not on messenger either. She texts in an old fashioned way, but she prefers calling.She’s so different
"Isn't the criminal already caught?" Do Sejin knows about this murder case. The murderer liked to kill every 100th day after the birthdays or some other special occasions that were important to him. His victims could be anyone between the age of four and forty. The victims were either murdered at their house or left in some isolated place. The way of murder was simple. There wasn't exactly a noticeable pattern in location or method. The total estimated number of victims is nearly thirty-six, but the authorities think that there are more.
The Do family, cooks, and the servants stare at Do Sejin who is hogging down the food as if he has never eaten before. Do Seol Ah pushes her plate to his side when he finishes his food. Do Sejin picks up her plate and starts eating. After the last night meal at Ahn Hana's house, he has finally understood the value of cooks at his home."Will you teach me how to cook th
They manage to sneak out of the hospital. Do Sejin realizes that he can't take her in his car. But, that doesn't become a problem. He makes her wear his hoodie and hides her face well. They take a taxi to her house. Luckily, there is no one waiting for her in front of her apartment."Finally, I am back." Ahn Hana lays down her bed. "They kept me a prisoner at the hospi
Next day, Do Sejin wakes up to the sound of clinking. His lips curl up in a smile when he recalls the last night. He walks out of the bedroom and finds Ahn Hana preparing for the breakfast. It's 9 of the morning. She didn't wake him up.Then, he remembers that it is the weekend. He watches her move around the kitchen. Her movements are smooth and fluent. She tastes the
Why is he anxious?Do Sejin keeps glancing at the rearview mirror. So he can keep an eye on Im Jihoon, who is staring out of the window with half-closed eyes. The former prosecutor’s face is flushing red after the drinks.He didn’t drink much. Tonight, the woman was also missing. Do Sejin can’t even remember what they chatted about. He accelerates the car toward Im Jihoon’s apartment, wondering what Ahn Hana may be doing at home. They are still living together. He hasn’t received a call from Jung Kwang Soo either. Can he trust Jung Kwang Soo though?Who will Jung Kwang Soo go to? Ahn Hana is back. He is also there.They finally reach the apartment building. Do Sejin calls Im Jihoon’s name a few times. “Prosecutor Im?”
As usual, Im Jihoon goes to the motel where he is staying. He has stopped going to his apartment that he shared with Kim Min Seo and their children. When he is finally alone, he turns on the laptop and puts on the headphones.After a few seconds, a woman shows up on the screen. She gives a polite smile to him as she adjusts the camera to focus on the child in her lap.The child has dark brown eyes that light up when she sees a familiar face. She lets out a loud squeal as she tries to reach the screen, albeit her efforts are thwarted by the woman."Haneul." Im Jihoon gives her a soft smile. "Did you miss me, my love?"The child coos, mimicking his lips. But she is too young to speak.
[Im Jihoon]It’s been a while since he went to see Ahn Hana or Do Sejin. Im Jihoon wants to see them, but it’s not the right time.After what had happened last time, he cannot take any steps without thinking about it three times. Last time, he took an emotional step that had resulted in him being found out by Ahn Hana.He knows that Ahn Hana knows. She had said it in the hospital ward loudly. But she is quiet. Till now, she hasn’t come to him and asked about Haneul.She wants him to go to her.Im Jihoon taps his fingers on his desk, studying the case file on the table. How can one killer not know about another killer? He can easily tell who it is, b
After Song Joo Hee is gone, Do Sejin stares hard at Ahn Hana.“What?” She stares back. “What did I do?”
Baffled, Do Sejin looks at Ahn Hana. Why would she hire this Song Joo Hee?Sensing his gaze, Ahn Hana turns upper half of her body in his direction and says with a straight face, “You said I can hire anyone.”
But she can’t recall who this girl is. But the girl has the look that she knows her. Ahn Hana frowns a bit, but she remains quiet.“Miss Song Joo Hee,” Do Sejin picks up her curriculum vitae and says, “
In the conference room, she only finds Do Sejin. Ahn Hana sits down a few seats away from him, keeping more than three metres distance between them. On the long table, there are already copies of CVs and a notepad. It’s been a long time since she has done this. Usually, she left it on Jung Kwang Soo to decide.
Embracing him is impossible.A creature like him will also destroy her daughter. She can’t trust him.
Ahn Hana takes a quick look into her laptop. She can tell that Do Sejin has tried to snoop. She shakes her head and checks her emails, then proceeds to check the news. The news about her has died down a little. But the national channels have started different talks shows. Her emails are spammed with invites.