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Enjoy the journey*********************|Taehyung |.Door thumping loudly, still no one opened the door from the inside. A young child, perhaps 9 or 10, was shivering as his small hand continued to knock on doors obnoxiously. His soft hand had already begun to hurt, but he continued. He was crying with his heart out, he again screamed, "Momaa....Please open the door...Mamma please..." his throat was now aching since he was doing it for the past 1 or 2 hours. He again looked behind, crying for help. Little Tae ran outside calling someone to help him to open the room of the door, but no one helping him, no one came forward to help him with anything. Tae begged to those men who were standing outside of the house, people started to whisper mean thing about his mother, some showed little bit sympathy, and some were looking at him with disgusted face. Tae ran towards a man and clutched his feet, "Please uncle, and please help me to open the door. Please my mom inside, she was not opening
New Update guys, Enjoy And Please do comments and share your precious gems. ........................................ Lia Pov :I roamed my eyes all around the mansion once again, it had been so many days I had been forced to live in this mansion, and somehow I was getting used to it, no longer found it bothersome.Those maid who work for him were too loyal to be told, I have asked them, tried to talk to them, to get attach with them but to my luck they didn't even look straight at me, but there was a maid in her mid fifteen named Delilah, who seemed to little bit clumsy, immature, I can use her to get any kind of information related to this mansion or about him or about any secret door.I hadn't seen Taehyung since the last night, when he left me in the middle of night, and I thanked you, if he didn't I wouldn't sleep last night. I can say this drama was really tiring, bone breaking.I kept thinking what to do without making any physical contact to get out of this shitty ass big
.."Where are you ?" his voice was cold, it was bringing shiver down of my spine, my voice died down, I looked at him like a pussy cat who caught red handed while drinking milk of its owner, Mustering all my courage I spoke, "Your home...." he narrowed his eyes, didn't like an ouch of my answer.I scolded myself for being this idiot, so I corrected myself, "I mean, roaming around the mansion, since I got board.""Hmm, if you are bored then you can tell me, I will accompany you..." She was startled when his voice softened and he relaxed his guard. "What just happened?" she wondered in her head. A moment earlier, she had thought he was going to devour her alive. Now, he seemed to be so at ease with her and with us that she was having trouble figuring him out."Did you take your medicine?"- I asked; try to change the topic, to less awkward the atmosphere, as he smiled, shook his head, impressed by my sudden care of him, I immediately went to the drawer, taking out the bottle of medicine
Enjoy the new journey --||..||.. .A/n Pov :Taehyung's eyes twisted when the sunlight falls on his face, his hair was on his face making him groan in annoyance, as he shifted to other side to get some comfort, he tried to open his eyes because of the striking sunlight he again close them, blink several to adjust his eyesight and greeted by severe headache, he got up from his lying position and sat on bed, then door opened, Lia entered inside with a coffee mug in her hand, she placed it beside him, "Drink this, it will help you with your hangover..." She asked.He asked cocking his eyebrows, "I don't need them, I have high tolerance when it comes to alcohol.." – He spoke haughtily, as if his ability to consume alcohol had hit him a jackpot. She sighed, didn't wanted to argue him more, after his last night confession Lia didn't wanted to talk to him, even look at him but it seemed like he didn't even give a damn, he was too caught up in himself.She turned his heel around, to
Enjoy the journey ..||...|| . Unknown pov: A man was on the floor groaning in pain, his left side of head was badly bruised, his legs as well as his hands were printed with dark blue marks, there was numerous places where it burnt, he was lying in his pool of blood, he could barely open his eyes but the drug injected into him was making his death agonizingly slow, he cried in pain. A man who was staring at that figure who was whimpering in pain with no emotion in his eyes, his eyes glued to a man, no words left from his eyes from the moment he enter inside. He was expressionless, no one can decipher what was going on in his mind, he was as rock, his eyes gazed at the man with calculative cold eyes, and His hands were resting on his spread-out legs. He strengthen his posture before getting up from his chair, the man cried more in horror, He had been subjected to these cruel and inhumane treatment for fifteen days, he can't bear anymore, he tried to curl in a ball but it
New update guys, but believe me I was sick, but now it;s much better. and I will try to make it up for you guys,thank you for your patience||..||.A/n poV: A devilish smirk danced across his lips as he sat on a large couch with his legs spread and both hands resting on them as he tilted slightly in front, his dark gaze fixed at the front screen and a devilish smirk danced on his lips witnessing the girl who pretended to be his obedient wife was trespassing his personal cabin.He knew what she was doing from the beginning.How she went through all of his drawers of cabins, how she searched every nook and cranny of that room. of that room, He can see she was scared, again and again her hands went to her hair try to detangle it, since it was her habit whenever she felt fear she do this, Taehyung noticed every single things about her, he can calculate even her breathing.He was impressed of her attitude, impressed of her fearlessness, because no man would dare challenge him, an
||...||.At Party ~When their car came to a stop in front of the enormous mansion, Tristan got out to open the door for him. When he stepped down, the camera flashes began to obscure his vision, and he groaned and this was enough que Tristan immediately snapped his fingers and motion them to stop doing their laughable job of rendering him blind in a matter of seconds.Lia also got out of the car, as his fingers grabbed her waist firmly and gave a glare, "Don't roam around here and there, just stick with me for the whole time, Am I clear?"- he ordered, she looked at him with hurt expression, this was not the man with whom she stayed these days, he looked different, totally different. Still she managed to nod. The two passed through the hall went inside."Wow, look who is here, Mr. Taehyung Kensington,"- Mr. Vitili spoke with forced smile on his face, as he embraced his arms to show his gratitude, but he didn't response of his fake one instead he threw a playful joke, "So, you
..||..||.Taehyung remained silent, but his stone like face expressed it all. His jaw clenched tightly and he abruptly pushes her inside the car, her body went rigid, mind was overwhelmed with fear. Feeling the situation she felt the need to clarify the situation, but was he even ready to hear anything?"I-It's not what it seemed like? He was just ....."- at the mention of that person his blood boil even more, his grip around the steering wheel went tight, as he abruptly push the accelerator of the car and sped away from the twinkling lights of the party night and into the shadows with full speed, the air around them was heavy with tension as she heard him roared in pure wilderness, " If you didn't stop his pretty little mouth right now, then I swear I will make you regret it right now right here..."Her eyes wide with all the possibilities of him hurting her hearing his venomenous word, he took a sharp turn, driving the car too recklessly. When she saw him writhing in pure r
Chapter Fifty One|Taehyung|.I pushed again my fingers inside her whereas my tongue worked skillfully on her wet core, her toes curled up in pleasure, she try to hold something but there was none as it's getting difficult for her to control her extreme pleasure.As she loudly moaned and arched her back and his tongue hitting her core and exploring them mercilessly as she cum on his mouth, her body gave up under me.A smirk crept on my face, who know we will be ended up like this in some unwanted shady place.I hovered over her, and only to witness tears slid down from the corner of her eyes, as my heart urged to kiss her again, am sure she can taste herself, how salty and tasty she taste. I broke the kiss as I stared at her eyes; it's something in her eyes which I couldn't decipher.I gently lifted her chin, our breaths mingling in the quiet air between us. My heart was pounding as I mustered the courage to say what I had been holding inside for so long."Lia.. I- I love yo
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
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 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 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 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 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
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 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