Chapter 43.|Lia |There was a huge library inside this mansion; I sank into one of the plush armchairs, propped my legs on the table in front of me, and opened the book I'd been wanting to read for ages. Finally, a few moments of peace. I casually munched on chips, savoring the silence as I flipped through the crisp pages, losing myself in the words.But my peace was shattered by a sudden loud bang. The library door flew open, making me jolt upright. I turned, startled, to see Pisckin standing there, eyes wide and breath coming in quick, uneven gasps.She was just a kid, barely fifteen, but she had been shadowing me for days, practically glued to my side like she’d been assigned to watch over me. At first, I found it irritating—having someone track my every move—but eventually, I realized it wasn’t her fault. She was just doing what she’d been told.But this time, Pisckin’s expression was different. There was pure terror in her wide eyes, and her face was pale, cheeks flus
44 . I got up from bed, feeling drained, my body heavy from exhaustion. I opened the door and stepped outside, only to find Pisckin sitting cross-legged on the floor, papers and files scattered around her. She was picking them up, piece by piece, under the dim light of the hallway. “You didn’t sleep?” I asked, my voice hoarse from all the crying. “It’s almost midnight.” She looked up, her young face creased with focus. “The tall man ordered me to move all of his stuff to another room by tonight,” she replied with a sigh, “so here I am, sorting and packing.” “Oh…” I paused, feeling a strange sense of empathy for this girl who had been quietly by my side all along, probably on his orders. “Let me help you,” I offered, bending down to gather some of the loose papers. As I started picking them up, my eyes suddenly caught a flash of something familiar—a large picture on the front of an old newspaper clipping. My heart froze. It was a photo of my father, printed in b
Chapter 45 .“I wish that were true,” I murmured, my voice barely a whisper. His jaw clenched, and he released me with a rough jerk that sent me stumbling backward, collapsing to the floor. I watched him run a hand through his hair, struggling to contain his own anger.Turning his back on me, he muttered something I couldn’t fully believe. “He was drugged that night—by our enemies. If he’d been in his right mind, he’d have never done that to you.”I could only stare up at him, my mind a swirl of disbelief and confusion. Could this even be possible? As he turned around again, his gaze fell on the scattered papers, the photos, the secrets of his past that now lay at my feet. Finally, he looked directly at me, his eyes holding a dark truth."Your father," he began slowly, almost spitting the words, “is the reason Taehyung took you in the first place. That ‘humble,’ ‘honest’ man you call Dad? He ruined Taehyung’s life and his family. That’s why you’re here—to pay for your father’s
Chapter 46.My stomach dropped as I stumbled back, clutching the wall for support. A bitter laugh escaped my lips, one I barely recognized as my own. “So… you killed Taehyung’s father. That’s why he took me. That’s why he… did what he did.”My father’s face contorted in anguish as he reached for me, but I stepped away. “No! You don’t deserve this. None of this is your fault,” he said, desperation edging his voice.“But it is, isn’t it?” My words came out choked, thick with anger and grief. “I deserved every bit of pain I endured because of you. I was taken, I was hurt—all because of something you did.”“No, please,” he murmured, his voice trembling. “Don’t say that, my dear. You don’t deserve any of this. If anyone should be punished, it’s me.”I felt a surge of frustration boil up, years of trusting him crashing down in a single instant. I shook my head, tears streaming down my face, unable to look him in the eye. “For the first time in my life, I don’t know who you are.”Eve
Chapter Forty Seven.| Taehyung | “Lia… Lia?” I paced around the room, scanning every corner, but she wasn’t there. I even peeked into the bathroom, only to find it empty. My brows furrowed in frustration.“Where could she be?” I muttered to myself, lowering my head with a pout tugging at my lips.Determined, I left the room and headed downstairs. My gaze swept the area until it landed on a figure in the kitchen. Lia stood there, her back to me, completely engrossed in whatever she was doing.Leaning against the doorframe, I couldn’t help but smile. The soft light from the window caught the gentle curve of her profile, and the air was filled with the aroma of something sweet she was preparing. For a moment, I just watched her, savoring the peacefulness of the scene.Then, a mischievous thought struck me.Tiptoeing silently, I crept closer and suddenly shouted, “Boom!”Her reaction was immediate and dramatic. The spatula she had been holding clattered to the ground as she l
Chapter Forty Eight .Amanda sighed softly and took the seat opposite her. “When I heard you left that night, I was furious. I thought you were heartless to leave your husband in such a state. What kind of wife does that? But you proved me wrong. You came back for him.”Lia remained motionless, her hands resting limply in her lap. Her silence was almost deafening.Amanda leaned forward, placing her hand over Lia’s and rubbing it gently. “I know things are hard, but we’re all here for you. Taehyung is healing from his injuries, but…” Her voice faltered slightly. “He’s lost his memories. It’s tragic, but at least he’s alive.”At this, Lia quietly pulled her hand out of Amanda’s grasp, turning her face back toward the window. Amanda sighed again, a flicker of sadness crossing her face. “I’ll pray for your happiness, Lia. Both of you deserve it.”As Amanda stood to leave, I quickly ducked behind the doorframe, my heart pounding. Once she passed, I peeked around the corner, watc
Chapter Forty Nine.|Taehyung |The soft evening breeze whispered through the empty venue, ruffling the petals of the roses and flickering the candles I’d painstakingly set up. But now, most of it lay in disarray. The wind had been relentless, scattering petals, overturning chairs, and dimming the glow I’d envisioned. What was meant to be a picture-perfect setting for the woman I loved now resembled a battlefield.I stood there in the middle of the chaos, dressed in a sharp black suit and tie, my shoes polished to perfection. Yet, the sight of my hard work falling apart made me feel anything but confident. The watch on my wrist blinked back at me mockingly. Five hours. I had waited for five hours in this spot.My chest felt heavy, and my throat tightened with the bitter taste of disappointment. Was it too much to hope she’d come? Maybe she had changed her mind. Maybe this night wasn’t what she wanted.I lowered my gaze, stuffing my hands into my pockets to hide their slight t
Chapter Fifty.Without thinking, I grabbed her wrist and gently but firmly pulled her toward the nearest shelter—the old, abandoned house. She hesitated, her steps reluctant, but I didn’t stop.The wooden door creaked as I pushed it open, I fumbled for my phone, the torchlight cutting through the darkness, and scanned the room until I found the light switch.With a flick, the room illuminated, revealing a dusty yet cozy space. The walls were lined with faded wallpaper, and an old sofa sat in the corner, draped with a tattered blanket. It wasn’t much, but it was enough for the moment. I took a step closer, cautious not to startle her. "May I?" I asked gently, holding up a handkerchief. She didn’t respond, but her eyes flicked toward mine before lowering. Taking it as consent, I moved closer and began drying her hair. My fingers brushed through the soft strands, moving them aside to reveal her neck. My hand grazed her shoulder, and before I could stop myself, I leaned down
.|Taehyung|I was standing at the front of the house, a house where my sister Neum spent her childhood. I just couldn't find myself to take any step further. It's been so many days I was struggling to courage. With everything I came here but it felt like now my legs suddenly became jelly, I can't even gather enough strength to walk inside.I stared at the house more than I should be and suddenly a voice rang near my ear, "Excuse me Mr. I have been seeing you for a long time. Is there any problem?"I turned my head towards the voice as my eyes fell on a guy who was may be in his seventeen, his hair was messy, and his cheek was dried. I examined him from head to toe; he looked like he had been mugged. His clothes were torn so was his shoes."Oh! Yea, I came here for meeting someone but I think I made a mistake."- I just tried to leave the topic since I didn't get courage.I turned to leave and the boy asked me suddenly, "Do you have money? I need some."I narrowed my eyes as my eyes ag
.Lia never understood why or when, but she was incredibly protective about Eun. She never saw her differently; the love she had for Eun was never forced. In fact, she didn't have to force it. It came automatically.She always felt a special bond with this tiny one, as if their souls were intertwined from the start even though Lia did not remember her correctly. Eun's presence was like a gentle breeze, soothing and reassuring. Lia's heart swelled with affection, knowing that no matter what, Eun held a cherished place within it. With a soft smile, Lia gazed at Eun's peaceful face as she lay sleeping. The sight filled her with a sense of contentment and warmth. Eventually, feeling the gentle pull of slumber, Lia settled down beside Eun, and after sometime she also fall asleep.Taehyung stood silently at the doorway, his heart swelling with tenderness as he observed Lia peacefully asleep, her hand still securely wrapped around the tiny form of Eun, even in sleep Lia wouldn't leave her.
.Lia came back after taking long shower. When she opened the door she saw Taehyung on bed waiting for her, he didn't even changed his clothes.He saw her but before he can ask anything she went straight to mirror and applied her night cream, he was looking at her from afar but didn't say anything just seeing her moves.With a deep sigh, he also went to the bathroom, and when he came back, he saw her already on the bed with her eyes closed.Taehyung was regretting his decision why the hell he had decided to go that restaurant and in the whole country why the hell her friends needed to go to that place?First the annoying Father-in-law and now her nonsense friends!'It felt like the whole universe was on the other side and I'm on another side.'Time passed, and no one said anything to anyone. Taehyung also slept beside her, his eyes fixed on the ceiling. He turned and saw her back. Finally, he decided to let it go, turned around, and closed his eyes.The morning light gently streamed i
Update guys !!ENJOY--------------Lia was silent, she didn't say any. He looked at her with confused eyes, "Who have done this out of now where? You know how mush discomfort I am feeling. You ripped my panty and I'm wearing nothing under this dress. It's too uncomfortable Tae."- A tiny frown was perched between her eyebrows, she looked really annoyed.Taehyung chucked softly, "Okay, let's make quick call then."- He spoke."For what?""For your panty."Before they can have another conversation they had heard a scream.Their head turned towards the scream, "Oh mu god!! M I really seeing something or this is a real?"- One of them screamed, She walked close to her and pinched her slightly, "Aahh..""Holy mother of God, this is real, Dea! She is real...." One of them again screamed, Lia couldn't understand anything, she stood up, and confusion was all over her face. Ara embraced her tightly, "You are so mean, Lia. I never thought you can be this selfish."Whereas Taehyung was stood there
.His body was suddenly pushed against the wall, Taehyung's tall and imposing figure cast a shadow over the man, his tightened his grip on the neck, leaning against him more, were now ablaze with a fiery intensity, reflecting the anger and frustration that had been building up within him."Didn't I warn you not to come in front of her ever again? Didn't I order you to leave this state and go somewhere, far from my wife, Didn't I?" - His voice was low and carried a threatening growl.Sebastian struggled with his overpowering force, but his strength was incomparable against him, moreover Mr. Min had old now. Mr. Sebastian managed to rasp out a response, his voice strained yet resolute, "You're getting it wrong, Son-in-law..."Taehyung's eyes blazed with mix of anger and madness. Hearing him calling 'Son-in-law' Taehyung's madness reaching its high now, "Stop calling me this stupid Son-in-law, there is no such relation between us.""But you're the husband of daughter and in that way you'r
Eighty Seven.She struggled to open her heavy eyelids, and witness the familiar sight of her bedroom ceiling. Confusion danced in her mind as she tried to remember the previous night. She looked at the surrounding and realized she was still on her bed under the warm blanket.The clock on the bedside table took her attention, and it was 1 p.m. Her eyes widened in disbelief as the realization hit her like a sudden jolt. How could she have slept for so long? Or why tae didn't wake her up?Before she strained her brain more, the door opened entering Teahyung, with tray in his hands, it was with different kind of fruits, and nuts. His lips curved into a bright smile, as he hurriedly went inside.Placing the tray on table he pulled her into his warm embrace, the weight of worry seemed to lift from his shoulders, hugged her tightly, 'You have any idea how long I have waited for you to wake up, who sleeps this long?"- He scolded me, as his eyes welled up with fresh tears.She looked
Update, Enjoy! -------------- |Taehyung| My gaze fixated on the clock, Sleep had nowhere to be found, as the room bathed in the gentle glow of the early morning light. I sat with his back against the cool surface, my gaze fixed on the natural greenery before me, painted a serene picture that captivated my attention. The distant chirping of birds added a delicate melody to the ambiance, creating a tranquil cocoon around us. Lia, draped in a pristine white duvet, nestled against me, finding solace in the curve of my embrace. My bare chest provided a sturdy yet comforting pillow for her head. The rhythmic rise and fall of my breath created a gentle lullaby. Her naked back rested on my bare chest sipping the warmness from my body, as she hide herself more into my warm embrace, "You didn't sleep, did you?"- She asked, her eyes drooling in sleep, with so much difficulty she opened her eyes halved. I gave a sweet smile, and shaking my head, "I'm not sleepy now, you should get sleep mor
Chapter Eighty Five.|Taehyung|As I pressed down on the accelerator, the engine roared to life, and the car surged forward with a burst of speed and it halted at the front of huge gate.The tires screeched against the pavement with a distinctive "scheeh" sound, creating a jarring sensation that reverberated through the car. My foot instinctively slammed on the brakes, bringing the vehicle to a sudden and unexpected halt.My blood boiled with a mixture of anger and frustration. I had warned this him countless times about the consequences of his actions, yet it seemed like my words were falling on deaf ears.I pushed the huge door, entering his mansion, the grand hall stretched out before me, adorned with extravagant chandeliers that cast a warm, golden glow on the polished marble floors.The echo of my footsteps resonated in the cavernous space as I walked further into the heart of the mansion. "Mr. Ashford," I called out, my voice cutting through the silence like a blade. T
Chapter Eighty Four---------|Taehyung|"Tae.."- She called; I could see the reflection of her anticipation in the mirror, her eyes sparkling with pure joy. "Yes, baby," I replied, savoring the warmth of the moment. The red hue that tinted her cheeks and it was enough to make my day."I am thinking to meet my father; it's been so many days since I have met him."- A concern of being exposed lingered in my mind; I turned away from the mirror, facing her directly. "But baby, you were telling me yesterday that you were not feeling well and now you want to go outside."- I expressed my concern, hoping she would reconsider.I couldn't shake off the worry that lingered in the back of my mind, one wrong step of mine and everything will be finished.She shook her head, "Yes, it was yesterday now I'm perfectly fine. Actually I ate too much sugar maybe that's why my stomach was upset."- She reassured me with a gentle smile.Unable to deny her request, I relented "Okay, after work I'll take you at