HIS SECRET WIFE

Chapter 7

After leaving Secret, Y/n found Jisso's car parked outside. Their eyes met but they didn't say anything. As they passed by each other, Jisso said to Y/n, "The day Secret magazine is released is the day you will leave the modeling industry."

"Looks like you have a lot of faith in Jennie."

"Even though she hasn't had as much exposure as you, she already has experience internationally and has gained extra points from the judges of the Top Ten Model Awards. In comparison, you've lost all value," Jisso said ruthlessly.

"Really? Then let's wait for the results..." Y/n wasn't taken aback at all as she responded calmly; her words were strong – nothing dark in the entertainment industry was going to crush her.

Jisso glared at Y/n full of hatred – her desire to destroy Y/n was getting stronger. An artist that could not be controlled, whether tied up or free, always posed a hidden danger. Only when she stepped all over them and ensured they couldn't get back up, would she be completely at ease. Especially since Y/n had such a strong hatred towards her and her brother!

"Y/n, there's something strange about Jisso's expression." Rose turned around to glance at Jisso , she felt a bit a worried.

"Right now, she wants so badly to crush me!" Y/n understood; she knew how much the Kai and jisso hated her, "If I really fail with the magazine this time, I can imagine what a bleak future I will have."

"It won't happen...Seulgi and I both have faith in you. Plus, even if you do fail, it doesn't matter, you still have Big Boss!"

Speaking of Taehyung, Y/n remembered Taehyung had said he would come pick her up. So after getting not far from Secret, she picked up her phone to call him. On the other side of the line, Taehyung laughed as he told her to turn around. Around the corner, a Lincoln Limousine was standing under a tree.

A tall man leaned against the car; his fit body was accentuated by the black and white striped retro suit he was wearing. He didn't have a smile on his face, but the contours of his face were soft. Y/n looked at him dumbfounded. This emperor-like man should be surrounded by an army of people. But for her, he was willing to stand all alone in this quiet corner.

Y/n eyes began to swell up; the incident from earlier had already disappeared into the back of her mind. She was a model, but she was also this man's wife.

From the day they were married, this man had been accepting of her faults and had been fulfilling all her wishes. Was she going to continue making the sun wait because she was still focused on a fallen star?

It wasn't worth it!

"What's wrong?" Taehyung asked gently; he noticed Y/n looked a little depressed.

Y/n shook her head without saying a word.

The words "I like you" hung to the back of her throat.

"Is it because you are too tired from the magazine shooting?" Taehyung looked her up and down. He noticed the cuts on her legs as his pupils dilated in anger, "What happened?"

Rose was about to explain when Y/n cut in, "Taehyung, let's go home, I have something to tell you."

Taehyung glanced at Rose; it was obvious what had happened. This debt, he was going to make them pay back – but not just yet.

Afterwards, they all boarded the Limousine. However, the entire journey Y/n was nervous and quiet.

Taehyung did not question her. When they finally reached the manor, he carried her in his arms straight to the bedroom. Now, it was just the two of them. Taehyung placed Y/n on the bed and instructed the maids to bring the medicine box in.