𝖡𝖾𝖺𝗎𝗍𝗒 𝖮𝖿 𝖳𝗈𝗆𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗈𝗐 (𝖭𝖺 𝖩𝖺𝖾𝗆𝗂𝗇)

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Hajin welcomes her day with a sigh. The past few months were hell, at least for her. She ended up marrying the guy she never wants and since the confrontation and decision made by Jaemin, she never see the man again. Not even a slight peak of his presence were seen.

She'll be lying if she says that she don't miss the man but she do. She miss Jaemin. However, amidst of the longing she's feeling towards Na Jaemin, a visible anger is inside her. She's mad. It was supposed to be Jaemin who's beside her in bed. But it's someone else.

She was actually expecting her life to be hell after marrying Renjun but to her surprise, the man was good. Renjun is good. He treats her like his own wife. She hates to admit that Renjun is whom she's attach to right now but the gap inside her were never fill up by Renjun himself. She knew who can fill it up.

Na Jaemin.

Sitting up, Hajin lift her legs out of the soft comforter, trying to be as careful as she can. Standing up, she look down on Renjun who is fast asleep. It was 4 months ago when she thought her life would fall apart, since then, Renjun has been working nonstop. He would go to work early in the morning and arrive back home late in the evening.

Hajin exits their room, wearing her robe on the way as she run down the stairs. The quiet living room welcomes her. She immediately made her way to the kitchen. "Good morning, Mrs. Huang" The maid greets. "Morning" She shortly respond opening the fridge.

"Ain't your boss going to work?" She ask about Renjun. "Mr. Huang said he won't go to work today" The maid smiles, she nods exiting the kitchen. It was unusual for Renjun to not go to work. Maybe there's something wrong. Although she could care less, she would rather have Renjun working. So then, she could avoid talking to him.

Finally done preparing for work, Hajin walk in the living room alone. Her heels clicking and car keys on her hand. "Going to work?" Renjun exits the kitchen, a cup of coffee on his hand. "Yes, quite busy today" She force a smile. "Go home early, let's have finned together"

"I'll try"

Entering her car, the huge gate immediately opens for her to get out. She starts the engine driving out of the household. The tension between her and Renjun were always this calm. Calm yet the uneasiness is visible.

Arriving in the company, she open her car door, stepping out. She stands tall on her heel as she grab her purse and shut the door close. Making sure the car is locked, she made her way to the entrance.

The company today was rather, quiet and less crowded. She wonders why. Usually it would be filled with workers and people. Clients to be exact. "Ms. Huang" The Security block her path. "What's the matter?" She raise a brow, confuse by the sudden scenario. "A client is waiting for you. He said he uh fix an appointment with you three days ago"

"Ah, right. Lead me" She said which the man nods leading her as she said. She moves her foot along the man following him in the conference room. "He's inside" Nodding, she twist the knob entering. Tho the sight almost made her turn her heels, she manage to stop herself. There stood, Na Jaemin. His hair blond and his physics gets a lot bigger than the last time she saw him.

A pair of suit is what he's wearing, black button down that he left 3 buttons open. A dark red blazer pairing with the same color for his trouser. "What are you doing?" She broke the menacing silence. "That's not how you greet your client, Ms. Huang" Jaemin face her, his gaze longing over hers. "As far as I remember, the client who arrange a meeting with me does not have the name of Na Jaemin"

"Yeah, I know. I'm aware but he can't make it so I'm filling his spot." Jaemin states. "It was an excuse" Jaemin immediately retrieve from messing with her. "Huang Hajin" Jaemin reads her identification.

"Your surname is so damn ugly"

The man's gaze left over hers. It was an intimidating stare. It looks like Jaemin is messing with her. "Have you wait long?" Jaemin lean on the huge table. "There's nothing to wait for. Let's get to it and end this already" She sighs placing her bag down. "There is. You might find this exciting. My hand is itching" Jaemin suddenly said. She frowns, not understanding the man.

"I need to wrap this around your husband neck"

"I didn't know being a murderer is your dream now, after taking over Godai. You do have weird goals" She mumbles but enough for the man to hear. "It was my goal from the start. When you marry that man" Jaemin smirk. "Yeah? I wonder who's the reason why I am forced to marry a guy I don't like! If it isn't because of you, I won't be living like this. I don't understand what the hell you're planning but guess what, you ruined my life"

"And it hurts me to admit that Renjun is a good husband!"

Jaemin was speechless by her statement. It is indeed surprising. "You..You're not serious, right?" He stutters. "It doesn't matter. I'll get someone else to negotiate with you, excuse me" She turn her heels to leave when Jaemin was fast to grasp ahold of her arm. "Let me explain"

"I don't need you to explain, Jaemin" She elaborates, lifting her right hand. "I'm married, leave me alone" She turn around exiting the room.

Jaemin drop down on the table, he knew it would come to this, why is he hurt? It will be impossible if Hajin won't be mad. It's like living in a fantasy. It's like, living in his guilty pleasure.

"I saw Hajin, she did not even look at me" Jeno enters the room. "You won't believe what she told me" He force a chuckle. "What did she say?" Jeno raise a brow, his lips pout. "I'm married. She said she's married and...and Renjun was a good husband" He look down. "You can take another chance to talk to her, don't give up"

"Renjun is another step above me again"

Sighing, he walk out of the conference room with Jeno following him behind. It was somewhat peaceful until his attention landed on a person he last seen 4 months ago. His Grandpa. "Jaemin? Is that you?" The older rush towards him. "Talking about unlucky" Jeno mumbles behind him. "Grandpa"

"Where have you been? I've been looking for you for...months!" The older claims. "I'm just busy. Why are you here? I thought you're bedsick" He states. "Go back home, Jaemin. My home is your home and your mother is waiting for you" His Grandpa begs. Jaemin sighs, imagining his mother waiting aches his heart. "I will...soon"

"Ever since you left, it was a mess." His Grandpa continues. "Grandpa" He calls. "It is a mess from the start." He mumbles but enough for the older to hear. "I hate to admit it but, you yourself know our family has no chance of getting it back together. Ever since you hide from the world that your daughter, Mrs. Huang is a complete murderer"

"I'm sorry, excuse me"

"What do you plan to do now?" Jeno sprint behind him as he enter the elevator. "I don't know. I'm having brain fart" He admits. "You study to hold a gun for four months just so you would reply to me like that?" Jeno cross his arm. "It seems like Hajin grew fond of Renjun now" He raise a brow looking out the glass wall. His fist balled spotting Hajin with the Huang's, her arm around Renjun and she's smiling. "She looks happy, isn't she?"

"She does" He rolls his eyes. "What if—" He interrupted Jeno. "Try finishing that" He threatened. "Facts, Jaemin. Facts" Jeno fights. He sighs exiting the lift. As usual, Jeno sprint after him. "They look like they're in good terms, aren't they?" Jeno blabbers. "They are old apprentice, the end" He answer, stress already. "Apprentice, alright. They're husband and wife now"

"Probably thinking about having children already."

"After all, Renjun is a big time now. He owns RJ Clothing line. Let me tell you, the clothes are high quality. I bought tones earlier" Jeno continues. "I don't need clothes! And stop blabbering about Renjun's achievement to me, I don't give a single fuck about him" He raps through his words. "I'm just saying, maybe you should do what an adult will do for his woman, you know?" Jeno replied. "Do what?"

"Moves like what an adult will do, Jaemin"