My Cold Hearted Husband

Chapter 42 | Is this good or bad?

Thinking about how she slept with Taehyung, Y/n felt ashamed. She tried to push him but it was impossible for her to break free from Taehyung's restraints with her meager strength. He hugged her tighter and tighter. Y/n could feel the changes in Taehyung's body.

Y/n felt shy but most of all she was angry. It made her eyes shed tears unnaturally. Taehyung looked at the tears at the corner of her eyes and involuntarily let go of his hands. The person he missed day and night was in his arms, but he could only think and could not do anything.

One could imagine how painful it was for Taehyung. It was not that he did not want to have sex with her, but he was afraid that she would hate him even more. He desperately suppressed his desire and hugged her tightly for the whole night.

His letting go made Y/n find an opportunity to fiercely slap his face. This slap was incomparably clear and crisp. Five clear fingerprints immediately appeared on Taehyung's face. He stared at Y/n in surprise. "You hit me? You dare to hit me?".

"Yes! I hit you!" Y/n stared at him fiercely."You fucking pervert! Not only did I hit you, I also want to call the police to arrest you!"

"Are you crazy?" Anger appeared on Taehyung's handsome face.

He could not tell whether this woman was really dumb or just pretending to be dumb. If Taehyung had not arrived last night, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

"I'm not crazy. You're the one who's crazy!" Y/n pushed Taehyung with force. Taehyung was caught off guard and was pushed off the bed. When Taehyung rolled off the bed, Y/n found that he was naked.

"Pervert! Get out of the room!" Y/n's face turned red from shyness. Taehyung got up from the ground. He was naked. He looked at her and said, "You seem to have made a mistake. This is my home. If someone wants to get out, it should be you."

Y/n stared at Taehyung," Taehyung, why am I here? Did you trick me into coming here?"

Taehyung's pretty eyes showed anger, "I willingly brought you here? Y/n, are you really dumb? I don't believe you don't remember what happened last night at all"

Y/n was silent all of a sudden. The faces of the men last night were still vivid in her mind. She could not link them to Taehyung.

"Did you remember anything?" Taehyung raised his eyebrows slightly. There was no emotion in his eyes.

"L..." Y/n's eyes revealed a look of fear. Her mind was rapidly replaying what happened last night. She remembered that she ran out of the house and was knocked unconscious in the alley. How did she appear beside Taehyung?

"If you can't remember, I will tell you that your so-called lover is a middleman who specializes in kidnapping girls for shooting porn videos. You were sold by him. I saved you!"

"How did you know?"

"How did I know?" Taehyung's face darkened. That day, when he saw Dae Seong and Y/n fall while playing games, he felt that something was wrong. A normal person's reaction at that time must have been to consider himself first. Only a couple who loved each other to death would think of each other first.

Dae Seong and Y/n had never known each other. He himself said that he did not believe in love at first sight. Since that was the case, why would he make such a choice to Y/n?

The only possibility was that he was pretending. The so-called falling down was to gain Y/n's sympathy and increase her impression of him.

So he asked Spencer to investigate. Dae Seong hid his background very well. His real name was Kyong Han Gyeol. Dae Seong was just a fake identity. Taehyung spent a lot of time investigating Dae Seong's real identity. When Spencer sent the real information of Dae Seong to Taehyung. Taehyung immediately drove to find Y/n, but Y/n and Dae Seong disappeared together. Taehyung located Dae Seong's phone and immediately found his location. Dae Seong actually brought Y/n out of the city. Taehyung informed the police and followed them all the way. They found Dae Seong's car in an old residential area. The police searched everywhere and rushed over when they heard Y/n's cry for help.