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"You're overthinking. I told you already he doesn't even like her!" I couldn't sleep for months while he's away. I keep gaving nightmares and I can't dare to give him a vall and if I do he's always in a meeting and the one time it came through, she had to be the one to pick up.

"He said he'll make sure to be home for hyunjin's Birthday!" Hyunjin's 4th birthday came without his father. His parents came and apologized since uncle seunghyun was supposed to be the one who was going to Singapore for the trip but he had other business to tend to in the Philippines so he asked Seokjin to take care of it for him. There was no problem with it really. I understood the ropes, but he promised. He didn't even call!

It's been three days since Hyunjin's birthday and he isn't home yet. I couldn't stop my tears from falling. "What in the world" jisoo quickly stood up and went to the kitchen to get me water

"I bet they're making up for their lost time! They must be each other's throats, bodies around each other for all the extended days!" I bawled.

"I- I should've finished him that dayy waaaah" I cried some more

"Finished? You can't kill him! I told you it's not like that ugh! Why are you not even listening to me."

"I should've fucked him so hard that he'd be too exhausted to do her but I'm the mistress! I have no rights!" I'm not even drunk but I can't stop it. I wanna let it all out.

"What are you even talking about?" Getting myself together, I wiped my tears and stood up. I'm done. I'm so done. I'm going to file for a divorce once he comes back. I made up my mind.

That was the plan. So why? Why am I screaming from orgasm, panting, sweaty, naked and locking eyes with my said husband as he continued to thrust inside me until he came?

"You missed me that much?" He grins and I rolled my eyes, turning my back to him and leaned on the kitchen counter. We're on our robes after the session, drinking milk, for me anyway. He's having coffee.

"I was drunk." I reasoned out

"So you aggressively pinned me on the door with kisses as soon as I came home?"

"To sobber up yes. Sex is a heavy exercise. Exercising makes you sober." Looking away since he came up to my view

"You know we're kissing and I can taste your mouth. I couldn't smell alcohol on you either." I dramatically gasped and moved away from him "You can't taste nor smell? You brought home a virus or something."

He scoffs and moved to go near me again when I stretched an arm out. "Social distancing please."

I gasped when he pulled my hand instead, making me boomerang to him. Good thing I'm almost done with my milk so nothing spilled.

"I missed you so bad" he says, hugging me tightly

"Right. Missed me so much you can't even call." I muttered bitterly, putting my mug down.

"I did try but you're always asleep and I didn't want to wake you."

"The you should'ce called me when I'm awake." I'm in meeting when you are.

"Well I when I wake up and saw your missed calls and call you back but you don't answer!"

"It's exhausting so after trying to call you, I'm out like a light."

"You don't seem to be now." I raised a brow

"I've had a long sleep during the plane ride and very awake thanks to someone." He chuckles, pecking my cheek.

"I'm going to bed." I turned to leave when I feel him follow me.

"Wash the dishes then sleep."  I didn't even turn back as I went up the stairs but hearing his chuckles and mugs clinking then faucet turning on, I knew he's following my orders so I had time. Time to slap myself.

"Is this what I have become?" I pulled on my hair inside the bathroom, slowly banging my head of the tiled walls. I have become a thick-faced mistress! I hate it!

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"How did you do it?" Byul suddey asked, turning to me. We're currently together in Jennie's house

"Do what exactly?"

"Created hyunjin with one try..." I scoffed

"They technically fucked tw-

"Can we not?! Ugh! Are you guys still not over that?!" I huffed, cutting lisa off

"No." They all answered so I gave them the bird. These bitches

"Stop frowning byul, tae and I also took a couple tries before I got pregnant." Jennie says, trying to comfort byulyi

"But we do it almost every night and I think we even covered every position possible and it's been a year. You already have a one year old and Irene's eldest is already four!" I can hear her desperation ti have children and zi feel for her

"You talk as if I have more than one child." I rolled my eyed trying to lighten her up

"Stop bragging about your sex life!" Hyejin says at the same time

"I'm not bragging, you're just jealous" she teased hyejin and then turned to me "who knows, you might be carrying one right now with how sharp shooter of seokjin is." I froze and mentally counted the number of days since my last period

"Holy shit! You fucked again didn't you?!" Lisa laughs, pointing at me, making me forget what I was doing

"So much for all that divorcing talk crap" my twin smirks at me and I could feel my face blushing "I-I have needs too ok! And he does too and it's just a win-win situation for both of us. We're married anyway..."  I don't know why I'm explaining

"But we're using protection!" I quickly added and they bursted out laughing

"Too late for that don't you think?"

"Aish! You know what I mean!" The boys returned at that moment

"Hey seokji-oof!" I threw a pillow on Byul's direction vefore she can say anything

"What? I was just going to ask him to give tips to hoseok."

"Tips on what? You ok?" Hoseok came to jis wife's aid and byul chuckled, "it's just a pillow."

"It could be a chair next." I warned and she just laughed.

"Why are you being mean to my wife?" Hoseok squints his eyes on me

"Ya! Stop looking at my wife like that." Jin blocks hoseok's view and the girls me a look making me more frustrated.

"You're not helping!" I slapped jin's back in annoyance

"Oww! What did I do?" Seokjin whined

"Eomma, that's bad." Hyunjin scolds, letting go of jimin's hand and ran to his father who squatted down and faked a cry

"Eomma hurt appa huhu." Hyunjin pouted and hugged his father then turned to me

"Eomma! say sorry." Great. If he sides with his father like this, how can I get a divorce?

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