My Baby Husband | 1/2 |

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Y/n pov :

" Done! Let's go home " *sigh*.

Finally, I am free from today's work shift, sundays are always hectic. Being a part-time worker at a cafe is no joke, that too when you are a college student. *phew*

🆃︎🅸︎🅼︎🅴︎ 🆂︎🅺︎🅸︎🅿︎ ~

Here I am, standing in front of my house.
Contemplating whether I should go inside or turn around and leave for good.

Anyways, I unlocked the door and stepped inside to be greeted by silence.
That's a relief.

Wondering why?

What would you choose between a good beating or silence? Silence, right?

Well, I live with my father,
they (my foster parents) adopted me when
I was around 5 years old, maybe. I am not sure but that's what they told me.

Everything was good until my mom's demise. She took care of me as her own child but ever since she left me, dad has turned into a complete maniac.

All he does is drink alcohol and torturing me. I don't know why he started hating me, maybe he considers me as the reason for mom's death. *sigh*

I am so sick of my life, I tried everything to make my bond with dad better. I obeyed him blindly, I earn and give him my salary so that he won't consider me a burden and see me as his daughter like before. But nothing worked, not even a little bit.

All he wants is money, he doesn't care whether I eat or starve. And by any chance, if I fail to fulfill his toxic needs then I should be ready to get my body bruised.

I want to leave this house and live my life without this mess but I am unable to move out, I am unable to leave him.

I don't know why am I like this, maybe because I have always seen him as my father, no matter what he did, I still tried to be a good daughter.

Another reason is my memories with mom. Although I know that if she was here then she would've told me to get away from dad. *sad chuckle*

I wish she was by my side.

[ 𝐀/𝐧 : That's how miserable emotions make us, isn't it? You know that it's not a good idea to be with someone but still, you are unable to let go.

Whatever it is but please don't do this with yourself, you should prefer yourself over such unhealthy relationships.]

Oh, shoot! I need to sleep, I have to attend final year exams. Good night!

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🅽︎🅴︎🆇︎🆃︎ 🅳︎🅰︎🆈︎

Mr. Park's pov :

Jimin - " Grandpa, are you going to
the office? "

" Yes, why? Do you need something? " I answered.

He nodded his head vigorously making me smile.

" What is it? " I asked while ruffling the 24-year-old's hair.

Jimin - " You promised me that you will
buy me that new toy. "

He said while pointing towards the tv screen, which is currently playing
a toy advertisement.

I nodded my head while saying
" I will bring it while returning, okay? "

He gave me a wide smile and did a thumbs-up.

" Okay, then be a good boy and don't trouble ajumma, hm? " I said.

Jimin - " I don't, she is the one who
keeps on scolding me. "

The big yet small boy said while folding his arms.

I chuckled at the angry face that he made and left for the office.

🆃︎🅸︎🅼︎🅴︎ 🆂︎🅺︎🅸︎🅿︎ ~

Secretary - " Good evening, sir. "

" Good evening " I replied

" You bought the toy about which I told you in the morning, right? " I enquired

Secretary - " Yes, sir. "

I hummed in response and looked outside the window.

Our car came to halt when the traffic light turned red.

Just then I saw a girl helping a lady, who maybe is of the same age as mine, to cross the road.

A small smile formed on my lips seeing that girl.

" Follow her, that girl. " I ordered, which was quickly followed by my secretary.

I suddenly felt the urge to make sure that she reaches her home safely. But to my surprise, she entered a cafe and as soon as she entered a middle-aged man started shouting at her while she kept on bowing.

I was about to get down from the car to help her but just then my phone buzzed indicating that Jimin is waiting for me.

I sighed and told the driver to drop me at home.

[𝐀/𝐧: That's how today's world works, even if you want to be good to someone you can't because others don't care about what you were busy with, all they want is their work to be done. ]

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