" don't , don't you dare to come near . I'll tell everyone about you ...I'll re-reveal all the secrets .... you will be ruined "
I continued to sob and sliding backwards and towards the headboard as he kept approaching me , walking on all fours , li...
Eliyana looks at the blue invitation card in her hand. It looks pretty. Although the decoration and making of the card are eye-catching, it is the addressing title on the cover that has caught her attention.
to,
Mr and Mrs Kim Taehyung
She keeps looking back at it over and over again, feeling a strange sensation in her chest each time. She doesn't know why it's so, but she does not hate it.
A kiss on her nape immediately makes her jump, but she is restrained by her husband with a back hug.
''Relax, love. It's me.'' she slowly turns to him, instantly catching a glimpse of his sweet boxy smile.
'' Taehyung!"
he quickly pecks at her lips before paying his attention to her hands that are holding the card.
''that's Mr Ryerson, right?"
Slowly, her face looks like a tomato as she nods, he is so close that their cheeks are brushing against each other, she can smell his strong cologne, and her heart beat accelerates. However, he does nothing about it, and if anything, the grip on her waist keeps getting tighter and tighter.
'' do you .. wanna eat something?'' She asks softly without changing her position.
He left the house this afternoon for an important meeting and returned just now; it has been hours since they sat at the rooftop overlooking the ocean to have lunch. She loves it here.
Taehyung cradles his head in the crook of her neck as he murmurs in his deep, lazy voice,
" what do I eat?"
Eliyana looks at him for a minute before speaking, " I already told the maid to not prepare for the dinner as we are going over to the Ryerson, so if you want... I can make something for you"
Hearing this, Taehyung's lips curl up into a beautiful smile that melts her heart completely. He kisses her forehead lovingly before attaching his lips to her ones and whispering, " You are the best thing that ever happened to me" . . .
In the evening Eliyana brushes her hair with her hairbrush, securing the pin at the left side properly before doing it and putting it down on the dressing table. She steps back a little from the mirror and gives her look a final check.
The dress is custom designed, she doesn't how and from where Taehyung was able to manage this elegant dress only in an hour.
But within an hour he made the call when she was still preparing fried rice and roasted chicken and shrimp salad for him, a bunch of people rushed inside the penthouse, took her measurements, sew the dress in front of her, dropped matching shoes and jewellery and went out.
It happened so fast that she didn't know if she even got a chance to talk or ask any of them anything.
The whole time Taehyung was present there, only staring at her and only her. His lips curved upwards beautifully, seeing her amazed eyes and expression.
A slight click sound of opening the dressing room door, makes her come out of her thoughts. As she looks towards the door, she witnesses the most beautiful sight on this Earth.
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