January 25th 2024 / 1 week and 1 day later Thursday
Tzuyus POV
Outside Minas house
I pressed the doorbell and waited, my palms starting to sweat. The door opened, and a man appeared, his expression immediately confused. He was tall, and handsome, wearing casual clothes that somehow looked expensive. Mina's husband.
"Can I help you?", he asked, eyes narrowing slightly as he scanned me up and down.
"Is Mina home?".
His confusion deepened, and he crossed his arms.
"No, she's not. And you shouldn't be here. I think it's best if you go home".
Ignoring Taehyung's words, I stepped past him and into the house.
Living Room
My eyes roamed the lavish interior the marble floors, the chandeliers, the art lining the walls. It was beautiful. Then I saw them. Pictures.
My chest tightened as I stared at the images of her life her life with him, with their children.
"Hey, you can't just barge in here!".
"Leave or I'm going to call the police if you don't".
My hands clenched into fists as I turned toward him, anger bubbling to the surface.
"Does she love you?", I asked.
His face twisted into a scowl.
"What?".
"Does she love you, or is she just pretending? Because I know her. I know how hard it is for her to let go of the past".
He stepped closer, his posture defensive now.
"You need to leave. I won't ask again", he said.
But I didn't care about what he was asking. I didn't care about anything except the thought of Mina trapped here, maybe pretending to be happy.
"You're not to ever hurt her. Do you understand me? If you hurt her, if you break her heart, I swear—"
Before I could finish, my hand slammed against his chest, pushing him hard against the wall. His eyes widened in shock.