UNDER MY CONTROL ✔

Chapter : 14

Previously,

Yibo smirked darkly as he leaned towards Zhan's trembling lips which latter avoided while siding his face. Yibo was a little angry but as soon as his eyes landed on  the pale tempting nape, his smirk widened as he whispered some words, shocking the hell out of Zhan,

"Who was he?"

Currently,

Like a bucket of cold water had been thrown onto Zhan's face, he was dumbstruck. Fear was clear in his watery eyes, threatening to fall in the form of water droplets. He shuddered when Yibo's smirk widened as he said,

"So whatever I have assumed, that makes sense, huh? (Leaving and turning back with a smiling face) Okay..I really think I am intelligent now..(crossing his hands over his chest, he faced Zhan again) so tell me who was that person, because of whom you were looking so happy?"

"I-I-I d-d-don't k-kno—"

"Shhh....(putting his index finger over Zhan's parted lips, as he came closer to him with a serious face)....You know baby you have to tell the truth whether now or after some time, so what's the use of lying?"

Zhan trembled but he was ready to apply another way. He certainly couldn't let the truth spill out from his lips which would only bring doom to him, not that he was any better. Shutting his eyes, fidgeting his fingers constantly, he answered with his head hung low,

"I-I-I w-was h-happy b-b-because o-of B-b-butler Z-Zhu..h-he i-is t-the o-only p-person w-who m-make m-me f-feel l-like m-my f-family..."

He tremblingly replied which was not a complete lie but not the whole truth either. Yibo looked at Zhan's lowered face and couldn't see his expression clearly. Lifting his chin with his index finger and thumb, he saw his tears sliding down from the closed eyes.

Unknowingly, his right free hand slowly reached to his husband's pale face and wiped the messy tears gently, shocking the hell out of Zhan, whose eyelids fluttered open abruptly. He looked at Yibo's soft expression with his big wide eyes making the latter blush a little which he hid by pulling Zhan's thin frame in his manly arms.

Burring his face on latter's nape he could finally smile as much as he wanted. His abnormal beating of heart could be heard well by Zhan who was baffled being held so tightly yet softly in his enemy's embrace. He was feeling genuinely......warm? But he swiped away that dangerous feelings remind himself it was the same person who had made him cold, snatching every single person, he used to call his family. Remembering how he had to go through everyone's accusation, pain, a disgusting feeling coated his heart. 

Meanwhile, Yibo controlled his emotions which were trying to overpower him and pulled up latter's slim waist while Zhan just curled his legs around Yibo's waist while his arms sneaked back to latter's neck, under the collar of opened blazer, clutching him tightly due to the fear of falling down. Yibo smiled once again because it was the only way where Zhan himself hugged him tightly and he was not a fool to think it because of affection or love. The reason was crystal clear and he knew one thing for sure that no matter how obediently Zhan behaved or act afraid in front of his eyes but in reality he was always thinking or building up a plan, either to escape or to kill him. 

Even though Yibo had liking towards him but he certainly couldn't trust him ever. But he was afraid what if this liking grew more and more or may be it turned into something else..then one thing was definite which was he would be ruin completely...! 

Removing the disturbing thoughts from his mind, he walked over to bedside and settled on the comfy mattress comfortably in the same position, making Zhan sit on his lap while facing the table, beside the bed with his laptop on. He raised his hand and brought the laptop near and started working without leaving Zhan. Zhan heard the typing sound and knew instantly what Yibo was doing. But it was really uncomfortable to be on someone's lap..moreover when that person was your mortal enemy.