chapter 4. home or hell

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"Very well, that's enough mockery Kim Leah... Here are my rules and i won't joke with this...

•Please refrain from preparing meals for me.

•Do not attempt to seduce me; I don't see you as a woman.

What did you just say?? I asked as tension filled the room.

In the dimly lit room, the tension hung thick between Leah and her husband, Jimin. His words had cut deeper than any blade, leaving her heart shattered. Leah's fiery spirit wasn't one to back down from a challenge, especially not when her own husband questioned her femininity.

With determination burning in her eyes, she took a step closer to him, her voice quivering with anger. "If you don't see me as a woman, then what do you see me as?" she shouted, her words echoing in the room.

Jimin's cold demeanor remained unshaken. He leaned against the wall, arms crossed, and met her gaze with a steely resolve. "I really don't see you as a woman," he reiterated, his words laced with an icy tone that sent shivers down Leah's spine.

And also he said "your sleeping arrangement will on the couch"

Couch!!! I exclaimed in a hushed tone

And you should also know that i already have someone else, and she holds my affections. Whenever she visits, treat her with utmost respect, as if she were a queen, and you, her devoted subject.

"Mistress! Mistress!" I mentally cried out. My head spun, and I felt my strength waning. "Leah, stop it," I battled within myself, collapsing to the ground, tears streaming down my face.

"Get out!" I managed to utter.

"Very well," he responded and departed.

I remained on the floor, a complete wreck in that moment. What should I do? Who should I turn to?

Park Jimin's Perspective
After making my intentions clear to her, she suddenly became unresponsive. I wanted to catch her as she fell, but it seemed futile. I couldn't risk sending the wrong message.

Did I truly hurt her? I despise her vulnerability. I love my Min Ra. As Leah ran out of the house crying, I contemplated my actions.

"Ugh! I can't stand her," I muttered, trailing behind her and locking the door.

Kim Leah's POV
I can't believe he didn't follow me or even attempt to console me. Is he genuinely that heartless? Does he despise me this much? I returned to find the door locked.

"What! He locked the door?" I exclaimed, bewildered.

I entered through the back door and retreated to the kitchen, deep in thought, pondering my mistake.

"How could I make such a blunder?" I cried, my emotions overwhelming me.

Darkness enveloped me..."

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