Baekmyo. Before I moved to the corner, in front of me stood a Byun Baekmyo and his secretary. Our gazes met, he looked surprised to see me then his gaze turned sad.
"Miss, can you move to the back?" said someone standing in front.
"Ah, yes," I replied.
I hastily walked to the corner so as not to be cramped at the front, Baekmyo shifted slightly so I could enter. I was standing right next to Baekmyo. He didn't greet me or anything. He was silent, I was silent too. After I rejected him, we kept our distance. I guess this was normal on the day of our divorce.
I kept my distance to minimize the pain when we parted later. So that I got used to it. As for Baekmyo... I didn't know. I just felt like he really disappeared. Who used to contact me often, now not anymore. I didn't know why and I didn't want to know. That's good, that way I would be more willing to accept it.
The elevator stopped at an umpteenth floor, the door opened and several people en
Everyone got rowdy at Baekmyo's surprising statement. Baekmyo squeezed my hand. I tried to let go but his grip tightened almost broke my finger bones. "Wow, what does this mean? Director and Miss Lee are... dating?" asked one of them. “No,” Baekmyo answered. Everyone was confused, they looked tensed and pounded waiting for another statement from Baekmyo. "Everyone, introduce, she is my wife, Lee Yongju," Baekmyo said firmly. From rowdy to rowdy again. They must be very surprised to hear confirmation directly from Baekmyo "Isn't Lee Yongju that mop?" "Is she going to be a second wife?" People started whispering about Lee Yongju and Jasmine Lee, they didn't know they were the same person. "It's actually quite complicated, that's why I don't want to explain it to you guys. The point is... I only have one wife, no Jasmine Lee, only Lee Yongju," Baekmypo replied carelessly. -o0o- "You're crazy, huh?!"
Let's go back home. Don't worry about anything. I am falling in love with you....The words kept filling my head until I couldn't sleep. I roll there roll here. Still couldn't sleep. It's all because of Baekmyo. Why did he keep haunting me with such scary words? It's actually easy, what made it hard for me was.. my trust in Baekmyo didn't exist. How did I build that trust after Baekmyo cheated on me? The plagiarism case when I was still working at HK Group, Baekmyo himself set me up. I had been made to suffer by him. How could I trust Baekmyo so easily? Someone who has been let down before, would find it hard to trust that person again. Even if he gave him a chance, surely the trust wasn't one hundred percent intact. "Noona! Noona! Noona!" Dongju shouted called for me. Just set foot in the house he was already screamed like a big disaster was coming. "Don't shout like that! What's wrong
"I guess, that's all I need to say. Thank you," Baekmyo said again to reporters. Shortly after, three security staff approached us. They protected Baekmyo and me from the attacks of reporters who were still hungry for information about us. Baekmyo led me into the HK Group building with his hand still perched on my shoulder. Waited for the elevator door to open his hand was still there, even moved to my waist. I stiffened. "Could you please let go of your hand?" I whispered. "They're still watching us. If you don't want strange news to surface, you'd better obey. Hm?" I smiled wryly. “And… you better go back to my house, no, our house,” Baekmyo added. I looked straight at him blankly. This man still looked relaxed with that cute smile. Again he moistened his lips or... kind of licked them. That habit, made me embarrassed even just looked at it. "Akhem! It's nothing, it's just… they will surely hunt us down and sp
At 17.00 Baekmyo took me home. This time he stopped by, I couldn't do anything but let him into my house. What's so bad about letting my husband into my house? Huh... I didn't know when we're going to get a divorce."You want coffee?" I offer.Baekmyo sat on the sofa and nodded. "Americano," he said simply."I'm not sure if there is or not. Wait here, I'll make one if there is one," I said curtly.This guy didn't intend to sleep or what? Why did you come home from work drinking americano?Well, none of my business. I went to the kitchen and made an americano for Baekmyo. Luckily I had instant americano in stock at home. It didn't take long, I served a cup of hot americano on the living room table.“Yongju,” Baekmyo called, patting the empty space beside him. He made me sit beside him.I frowned, didn't respond. The man raised one eyebrow. Suddenly he reached out his hand to me as if to guide me to sit beside him. Might I c
After successfully taken, I began to fold my clothes and put them in the suitcase. Baekmyo helped me to fold it, suddenly he found one of my underwear."You're wearing this?" Baekmyo asked carelessly.I grabbed it and put it in my suitcase. I tuck it under my shirt. "I think you'd better get out," I said sheepishly."Why? Sooner or later, I'll see that thing a lot later.""Hey, Baekmyo! Get out!" I shouted. I dragged him and kicked him out. After a while I could go crazy. "Can't he just pretend he didn't see?"-o0o-Baekmyo parked his car in the garage, then he got off quickly, before he opened the door for me — I got out of the car first. Although it made me happy, but I felt uncomfortable if Baekmyo opened the car door for me. I was not the pampered type, all women liked to be pampered — but I knew when I had to do it all myself.The man pursed his lips and sighed in disappointment that I acted before him. Ah, that expre
Suddenly I was shocked when I heard the sound of a man moaning and a hand tightened its grip on my stomach. I finally realized that I was sleeping in Baekmyo's room. IN BAEKMYO'S ROOM.Last night we slept in one bed. This morning I woke up in the same bed as him...Suddenly I was shocked because of my own thoughts, I covered my mouth with both hands. My eyes widen. I slowly let go of Baekmyo's arms. This man's hand felt as smooth as a woman's hand. Really, his hands were really smooth. His fingers were long and pointed like a woman's.After I managed to get rid of Baekmyo's hand, I rushed out of bed. I rushed to the bathroom to wash my face and brush my teeth. My toiletries had been neatly arranged in Baekmyo's bathroom. I subconsciously smiled, we used the same bathroom.It was noon. Baekmyo and I needed to get to the office soon. If it was me, I could be absent — but Baekmyo has a big responsibility in HK Group. As soon as I got out of the bathroo
Today Baekmyo took me for a walk. We walked around the Han river for a while, then we had lunch at a nearby restaurant. Date? Yes, we were dating. As a couple who had been married for a year, we looked like a couple who had just dated.My mind was so confused that I had no appetite to eat. This supposedly delicious jjajangmyeon suddenly looked like shit. I didn't realize I was just twirling my chopsticks until the noodles all rolled into a ball like a ball.I thought that after deciding to live with Baekmyo I would feel more at ease — there was one problem that was bothering me. Baekmyo hasn't fully clarified our relationship yet.Was I being so selfish? Was I demanding too much? I wanted Baekmyo to tell everyone that I was his wife so they didn't think badly of me. I wanted him to tell everyone that I was the woman he legally married. I was his 'wife'.Sometimes I felt I thought too much about what other people thought of me, about my rela
Arrived home, Baekmyo parked his car in the garage. Unlike usual, he went straight into the house without waited for me. Usually he would wait for me to get out of the car and hold my hand, sometimes he would open the door for me. However, this time he was different. He seemed so cold.Was it because I just ignored him in the car and instead was chatting with other people on the phone? Huh, I felt so guilty. But, what was wrong with chatted with old friends? Or someone I knew? Why was the man's reaction unpleasant? I didn't commit any sin.I got annoyed with myself. While stomping, I followed him into the house. Baekmyo left the door open. Because I came in late, so I closed the door."You want some strawberry juice?" I offered, I thought he would melt a little if I coaxed him with 'strawberries'. He liked strawberries."No," he answered simply, coldly.I shivered to hear it. He used to be like a puppy, now he was turned into a wolf. Of course I wa
I sigh. That is true. Father and son alike, both like simple and uncomplicated clothes. I see Hajun reach for the hat hanging in front of him. He plays with it then he walks towards the exit carrying the hat. "Hajun where are you going? Just put the hat here!" I said. Hajun just babbles as he keep walks. Baekmyo follows behind while asking for the hat from Hajun. I watchs from afar, a little worried. Hajun is walking fast enough but not really strong yet. I'm afraid he will fall. "Hajun, don't take it out it will ring!" Baekmyo said in a patient tone. Hajun keep walking towards the door and right, when he passes the exit the device installed on the door immediately rang because the hat Hajun brought had not been paid for, there is still the seal. I see from afar Hajun panick and go back inside. Then he wept for fear of the sound. Baekmyo takes the hat and carries Hajun into the shop again. I smile a little holding back laughter
After leaving the salon, Baekmyo takes me to lunch at a restaurant. He invites me to eat well. I feel today is my lucky day. Baekmyo really served me. I feel like a queen. After feeding, Hajun fell asleep. Earlier he had defecated and luckily we were already at the restaurant and the restaurant has baby care facilities. I put Hajun in the stroller beside me then started eating my food. "Where are we going after this?" Baekmyo asked. "I think we should just go home. I didn't bring much change of clothes for Hajun." "Okay, it's up to you." I devour my food voraciously. I don't know if it's because I'm hungry or if the food tastes good to me. Baekmyo watches me with a smile on his lips. I know he likes to watch me eat well. He said it was something cute. Though I ate like a hungry lion, I don't know which side he was looking at so thought it was cute. "Is the food good?" Baekmyo asked as he put a slice of meat on top of my rice.
"It's up to you what you want to do there. Think of it as a gift from me. You need to take care of yourself." "Is that true?" "Yes." "Oppa, I love you!" I said happily even though my voice is drowned by Baekmyo's embrace. "You, at this rate just said you love me," he sneered. "You say that to Hajun more often. Almost every second you say it." "Do not exaggerate!" my murmur. I know Baekmyo didn't mean it. I hug Baekmyo back. He always pays attention to me. Even if it's just a small attention, it's often. My love does not decrease, in fact it increases every day. "Sorry, I didn't pay much attention to you. You almost became a zombie because you didn't have time to take care of yourself," Baekmyo said. "What's that bad?" "No, you're still beautiful in my eyes. Uh... I think I'm the one who loves you more." "I love you more." "No, I'm the one who loves you the most." "Then love me as
Three months have passed. It's true what people say, if you have a baby, your sleep time will be reduced. Time for yourself will be greatly reduced. That's right. Very true. Sometimes I'm tired and sometimes I'm happy. Tired of when the little one cries and asks to be carried, not to mention that I have to do homework. It's nice, when I feel like I'm back in childhood. Invite him to play, joke. Even though he can't speak yet and can only roll there, roll here, but my Hajun can already laugh. His motor skills are developing. Really, I love my Hajun. "I thought you only loved Hajun," Baekmyo begin to protest. It is always like that when he felt it was unfair to him. Even though I've tried my best to be fair to these two men I love. Hajun and Baekmyo. But... it can't be denied, ever since Hajun is there, I put Hajun first. "Oh, I love you both," I evaded, I don't want Baekmyo to be jealous of his own son even though I know he's just kidding. Baek
Now I'm lying in the hospital. My stomach hurts excruciatingly. Baekmyo stands beside me lying down. He looked very worried and scared to see my state like this. Though I just want to give birth, not dying. I'm in the delivery room, I don't know how many hours I've been here. I will give birth to a baby. Happiness and fear become one. Thrilling. It is so thrilling that my heart is about to explode. Luckily Baekmyo had not left for the office, after seeing me in pain he immediately took me to the hospital. Now he's here with me. Holds my hand and gives me a reassuring smile. Occasionally kissing my hand and looking at me with love. I can tell he is no less nervous than me, his face like a confused person. "It's okay, everything will be fine," he whispered reassuringly. "I love you." Baekmyo looked like he is about to cry, but he tries to hold it in. Behind this pain, there is a burning feeling that fills my chest. This is what it feels like to gi
"Oppa... what's wrong with you? Why do you call me like that?" At this rate Shela looks like a normal human. "Haeyeon, you know right? I used to tell you that... love and mate won't go anywhere. We've been through a lot, you should understand that we weren't meant to be together. One day you'll find out. someone you really love," Baekmyo said at length. "Oppa..." "It is not my child and you know very well it is not my child but Hong Kangmin's child. Remember, he loves you very much and you deserve to be loved. So... stop feeling alone. You have many people who love you. There is your mother, your cousin, Hong Kangmin and. .. you see there?" Baekmyo turns to look at me with a smile. "She's one of those people who wants you to be happy. She doesn't hate you. Look, she's standing in this room, do you think she deserves your hate?" I see Shela stares at me for a long time with a calmer expression. She looks confused. Suddenly her tears f
Several months pass. The seasons have changed. I'm eight months pregnant and my stomach has grown. Baekmyo and I have been through a lot. Especially Baekmyo, for about three months he suffered. It's a pain, but it's so funny. Sympathetic pregnancy. It doesn't feel like time has passed quickly. My stomach feels heavier as if I am pocketing something in my stomach. However, my feelings grew extraordinary. Day by day feels more and more thrilling. When we did the USG, the doctor said it was a boy. I can't wait for it. Little Baekmyo, he must be very cute like his father. Today I take Baekmyo somewhere. Actually he balks, but in the end I manage to persuade him. Melting his heart is actually easy, but for that one... it's really hard. Inside the car it is a little... cold. Baekmyo exudes a cold air because he's actually angry I take him to that place. It's nothing, ever since I hear the news... for some reason my heart immediately pinched. Maybe it's because we'r
I arrive downstairs and greet my mother-in-law and hug her. "I'm doing the laundry, Mom," I explained. "laundry? Let your husband do it! You're pregnant, my God!" Sometimes I don't understand. What do people like my mother-in-law feel like? Baekmyo is her biological son, but my mother-in-law always treats me very well. I'm so grateful to have her. "Well, daddy brought a lot of meat! I know you like meat!" Suddenly my father-in-law appeared carrying a lot of carry-ons. "Dad why are you carrying heavy things like this?" I want to help him but my mother-in-law immediately stop me on the grounds that I am pregnant. "Your Dad is still strong!" said my father-in-law with a smile. My father-in-law takes all the packages to the kitchen. I don't know what they carry but... this looks like a month's worth of shopping. "Baekmyo will be home soon, right? Mom will cook for you, you just stay here!" my mother-in-law said. "Mom, how c
"Hah?" I howl in surprise. "I'm pregnant why do you have cravings? Are you delirious?" "Earlier my mother called me and asked how I was. Mother said I had an sympathetic pregnancy. Because of that I was nauseous and even my back hurt. I also have cravings like pregnant people. My father used to experience it when my mother was pregnant with me," he explained with his face still covered by his arms. . I am quiet. That seems to be true, I've heard of that too. But it's also funny if for example Baekmyo has cravings. Even a few days ago we did not notice the signs at all. I thought Baekmyo had a problem at work, but he's in a bad mood because of that? "Now how do you feel?" I asked. "Mixed together." I frown in confusion. "Are you nauseous?" "No." Baekmyo openes his eyes and loweres his arms from his face. He looks at me with a sad look. "I'm going to be a father. I'm going to have other responsibilities besides you." Baekmyo sits up and