HIS SECRET WIFE

Chapter 36

All the artists that belonged to Kim Entertainment, whether they attended events or not, ended up being harassed by reporters, Apart from a few artists that were too busy to respond straight away, everyone else expressed complete trust in their agency and anticipation towards Y/n.

To a great extent, this showed the demeanor of a leading company. Of course, it also proved that in this industry, Kim Taehyung was in a position of absolute dominance.

Late into the night after a long day at work, Taehyung finally returned home. As he walked in through the front door, he discovered Y/n wearing a thin layer of training gear as she worked out in the gym. He was silent for a few seconds. At first, he was afraid she'd be cold, but on second thought, he decided to grab a pair of black training shirt and pants and joined her.

Y/n was already 26-years-old. If she was to maintain her fit and healthy figure, she would need to put in a lot more effort than those that were younger than her. So, seeing her dripping in sweat, Taehyung couldn't help but feel his heart ache a little...

He approached her from behind, leaned over and helped her lift the dumbbell in her hands as she leaned back onto his chest, "It's OK to have high expectations for yourself. But...you shouldn't push yourself too hard."

"I have no choice, I don't have a trainer," Y/n leaned against Taehyung's body as she sighed, "But, you're right, when I follow the same routine as before, I do feel my body can't handle it as well."

Taehyung nudged her forward and placed the dumbbell back on the floor.

He then grabbed a towel and gently wiped the sweat from Y/n body.

"What do you mean you don't have a trainer? I'll train with you..."

Y/n froze for a moment. Suddenly, she took a couple steps back before removing Taehyung's shirt from his body...An extremely attractive male body was exposed before her; his 6-pack abdominal muscles were perfectly sculpted and his tight muscles complemented his healthily glowing bronze skin...

Seeing the courage of his woman, Taehyung's lips curved upwards into a smile, "You've seen it so many times, still not satisfied?"

"President Kim, from now on, I hope you don't wear clothes at home."

Taehyung hooked his arm around Y/n waist and drew her into his chest, "You like seeing me like this?"

"Who wouldn't want to see a sight like this?" Y/n couldn't help but ask back. "However, only I am allowed to see it – only me."

Taehyung was pleased with Y/n possessiveness, so he lowered his head and passionately kissed her on the lips. After a few minutes of affection, he grabbed onto her waist and said, "The top half of your body is strong enough...you should focus on training your abdominal muscles."

"Do you feel that my body isn't flexible enough?"

Taehyung was resisting his urges, yet here she was trying to provoke him.

He pinched her on the waist and explained, "If a woman trains her lower abdominal muscles well, it will be beneficial towards giving birth later."

"Then you should train with me."

Taehyung lowered his head and brushed his nose against Y/n, "I'm not the one giving birth -you are."

Y/n could feel her heart beating out of her chest because of the soul-stealing, hormone-fueled atmosphere that was right in front of her. In a moment like this, even if he was to ask her to run 10,000 meters she would be willing, let alone train her abdominal muscles a little...