Dirt On You ♥︎ SeulRene [DISCONTINUED]

Chapter Five

"Thank you for driving me to the meeting baby, I'll see you in an hour." Irene told her husband, kissing him on the lips before stepping out of the car and waving him goodbye.

Irene sighed before entering the building. It was her first meeting in a while and she was a bit nervous to say the least. But, nevertheless, she pushed through and attended anyways.

♡ after meeting ♡

At 2 PM sharp, Irene left the meeting to see her husband waiting in the car outside the building.

"Oh honey, thank you for being here to pick me up on time!" Irene said while entering the car, sitting in the passengers seat. "You're welcome my love." Sanghoon said, a small grin growing on his face.

"Irene, I have to drop by our store. I need to talk to the manager of that specific store and have no time to go home, do you mind me taking you with me?" He asked politely. "Of course! I don't mind. I'd like to see my clothing anyways." Irene smiled, buckling up.

♡

After a 30 minute drive, the couple arrived to the shop. It was a black shop with white letters saying "SangHoonPrint".

The two walked in, going their seperate ways. Sanghoon walked into the office to char with the manager, and Irene looked through the racks to find her clothes.

After moving a few hangers, she finally came across a black suit and pants, similar to the ones she was wearing with a tag that read "BJH" in a clean white font. She smiled, seeing the rack almost empty. It meant people were buying her clothes.

Irene's fashion line was her life. She felt such happiness being able to express herself through creating high quality clothes for not only her, but millions of other people to enjoy. She even had stores in the states. Her fashion line was her happiness and pride. It meant everything to her.

"Okay, Irene! I'm done talking with Mr. Lee. Let's go home." Sanghoon said, walking out of the office and holding the door open for Irene.

Irene smiled and walked out the door. She had it all. A popular fashion line, a beautiful home, and a .... husband. He wasn't nice, nor was he mean.. she didnt know how to describe him.

In front of people, he was a kind hearted man who knew how to treat a woman. But behind closed doors, he was a rude and rotten man. He'd hit her, yell at her, and manipulate her.

Sometimes Irene loved him, sometimes she hated him. But she would never bring herself to confront him or tell anyone.

She'd just live with it.