"You must be out of your mind grandpa!" My voice echoed through the hall of Kim's Mansion.
"Watch your language young man." My grandfather calmly but authoritatively warned me.
"Grandpa, when you asked me to marry at a young age of twenty five, I didn't object. I live by your command. But this is enough already! I will have a child when I am ready and not because you wanted it!" I could feel the my blood rising through my head.
"Since when do you have a choice with Kim Taehyung?" He said raising his eyebrow.
This can't do. Yelling and showing my annoyance will not make this old man retract what he wanted from me. I will try begging this time.
"Grandpa, look. Irene and I aren't ready to have a child yet. We are still busy managing our businesses as of now. Maybe in two to three years from now we will be able to have children.
I tried making him understand. Having a baby is so out of my imagination. I couldn't bear to imagine myself taking care of a child, least of all staying at home and not be able to party with my friends and play with girls. Besides, Irene will never even consider that idea.
"No one and nothing can change my decision Kim Taehyung. Give me a great grandchild and Kim's Empire will be yours or just go and be stripped of your right to be an heir." He said dismissing me already as he stood up.
I am so pissed that I throw the glass on the table on the wall. The sound of the shattered glass somehow gave me a feeling of satisfaction. I hurried out of the mansion and rode on my Lambo going to Jimin's club.
Chaud et Froid (Hot 'n Cold)
I dashed off on the VIP area and called Jimin. Later, a blue haired Park Jimin came in with this annoying look on his face."To what do I owe you this unannounced visit Kim V?" He asked as he sat down on a chair opposite me.
"I just want someone to punch Chim!" I said.
"Hahaha so this talk calls for a bottle of WESTVLETEREN XII?" Jimin winked.
This club is known for the best and expensive wine and beers. This the go-to place for people who are rich enough to waste money for a drink.
"Get it on!" I said and instead of staying in the VIP area, we decided to just hang out in the counter.
When we sat down on the counter, Jimin called a male attendant.
"Woonwoo-ssi!"
"Yes boss!" The man answered.
"One WESTVLETEREN XII please." Jimin said.
I threw out my card on the counter top. The man got in and saluted before he turned to hand the card to a lady on the cashier stand.
A moment later, the guy brought in a glass and the bottle of beer.
"Enjoy Sirs." He said and we just nodded.
Before we could drink a glass of beer, the cashier went to get my signature on.
I happened to look at her when she came to us. She is pretty but not innocent looking which hardly is my type.
"Excuse me Mr. Kim Taehyung, can i have your signature here please." She spoke softly and smiled politely.
"Sure." I said and signed.
"Thank you Sir. Have a good time." She bowed and went back to her post. She is sexy with a perfect skin.
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The Millionaire's Mistress
FanfictionYoung Millionaire Kim Taehyung is in a business and loveless marriage with a Perfume heiress Bae Irene. Two years into their marriage seems like no problem at all. They have this agreement to just go whoemver they want. Until Taehyung's grandfather...