Seungcheol hesitated for a while, before knocking on the door. What would he probably say if he opens the door? But he was the one who did wrong to him. Why should he be awkward?
I will just be cold. That would be the best tackle the situation.
He finally got the courage to knock the door.
Jeonghan was surprised to see him at the door. His eyes wandered all over him. His eyes were filled with tears. He wanted to cry on his shoulders so bad. But the cold look on his face slapped his hopes.
Cheol noticed few marks on his neck, which seemed like he had some injury. But why should he care about that?
"I-"
Before Jeonghan could say anything, Cheol interrupted him.
"I came to meet Mr Hong Jisoo. Is he home?", he asked in a cold tone.
"He.. he will be home soon. Come.. come inside and sit..."
"Okay!!"
He came inside making such a cold face that he was left speechless. Jeonghan made him sit on couch. Cheol's eyes fell on the big picture on the wall in the living room.
Only Cheol knows what he was feeling at that moment.
Jeonghan looked at Cheol and understood. He wanted to tell him, why he left him but the door bell interrupted.
He saw Jisoo at the door. He came inside and saw Cheol and asked, "What are you doing here?"
"I have some issues with the contract, so I came in person to rectify them."
"Okay, did my husband treat you well.", Jisoo asked coldly.
"I just came in. He didn't have the chance."
"Jeonghan go and make some coffee."
"Okay!!"
He left them to talk and made coffee in the kitchen while they talked about their contracts. Jeonghan couldn't take his eyes off of him. He was so cold. But Jeonghan knew he deserved this. He just hoped Jisoo didn't notice.
Cheol left after completing all the rectification and Jeonghan was lying on his bed, when Jisoo entered his room.
"So did you like my business partner?", Jisoo asked with a cold expression.
"Umm? What are you saying?"
"Do you think I didn't notice? Your eyes were all over him. Is he that handsome? Do I lack anything? Do you want him on your bed? Am I not sufficient or should I teach you a lesson?", he said pushing Jeonghan out of the bed.
He took out his belt and wrapped it around his neck and pulled it tight.
"I can't breathe... Jisoo... "
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