I came earlier than expected to the address given by Yerin. I drew out my phone and texted her. After some time, I saw coming towards me. I opened the window and waved her in.
"Hey. Sorry I made you wait. I just prepared dinner for Eunha and Umji first." She said apologetically.
"No problem. How is she?" I asked as I started driving.
"She is doing really great."
"That's good. How are you?" I glanced at her on my mirror.
"Fine. By the way, Taehyung I think I have to tell you this." She said while slightly turning to see me.
"What?" I asked still focussing on the road.
"Your friend was there in my apartment a while ago." I knitted my brows and spared her a glance.
"Who?"
"Jeon Jungkook." She replied.
"Why?" I asked confused.
She told me the whole story. I can't help but think how weird it is for Jungkook to become very friendly with Yerin. I suddenly don't feel that I like it.
"Are you friends?" I asked after she talked.
"Well, I don't know. I want to but I know I shouldn't. Our world has become smaller for us." She said softly.
"Hmmm.." I was lost for words. I don't know what to say.
"Anyway, how is your trip with your wife?" She asked.
"I was bored. I just worked."
"Taehyung, may I asked you something?" She suddenly said.
"Sure."
"Do Irene knew about this?"
"About what specifically?" I glanced at her.
"About you hiring a baby maker?" She directly asked.
"It's her idea in the first place but sje doesn't know I am already doing what she suggested." I replied.
"What will you think she'll do if she finds out?" She asked worried.
"Wait. Are you afraid of her?" I questioned.
"Of course. When I first saw her she looked so intimidating. She's so pretty and gorgeous Taehyung."
"You're scared of her because she is gorgeous?"
"No. I am scared because I am guilty. Imagine you are a mistress then you came in face to face with the wife?" She blurted.
"She's just my wife in papers Yerin." I said.
"Still she is your wife in the eyes of everyone Kim Taehyung. You should be fixing your relationship with her in the first place." She is lecturing me.
I just smiled. She looked cute frowning a little.
"I can file for an annulment anytime I want Yerin."
"Don't play with the sanctity of your marriage Taehyung." She crisply said and glared at me.
"We are just forced to marry. Love was never present. Our marriage is just an empty vessel. We barely knew each other. We live in the same house, breathe the same air, have the same surname but that's just all."
"Because both of you never tried Taehyung." She said.
"You're right with that." I said as I turned the car to the right. We're nearing the restaurant.
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The Millionaire's Mistress
FanficYoung 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...