An Unbreakable Love

Chp.22 'With someone else'

We reached the hall where the party was held. I looked around; the entrance was all shiny and gave those rich people vibes. My heart started beating at a crazy speed. God! All the people inside are going to be high-class people. How the hell am I going to spend this night without doing something stupid? If I do, Jimin is going to take me left-right. 

I heard my side of the car door open and it was Jimin. He brought his hand in front of me to hold it. I did. The touch of our hands made me shiver and feel warm throughout my body. How would these hands feel over my- Deep breath.

We walked towards the big leather door and the guards opened it. I looked around and Oh my Jesus. This is....I don't know. I am speechless. The whole place is beautiful. High ceilings, big diamond chandeliers, soft music in the background, round tables across the whole room, and people with classy and beautiful clothing around it.

This made me as nervous as anything. I am just not good at socializing. Going to parties like these is the last thing that I would want to do in the evening. My anxiety attacked me in a swift motion and I started taking deep breaths. I need to be normal when Jimin will interact with his business partners. I can't be the reason for his loss. I gulped and took a deep breath. 

I felt a hand on my lower back and my body became still. I turned to my side and saw Jimin looking at me with worry in his eyes, that's what it looked like to me. He leaned forward so that his lips were near my right ear.

" You okay?" His tone was softer than his usual one. That made me feel warm.

" Yeah...just-just nervous," I whispered back. I can't tell him that I am freaking out.

" Don't worry. We'll leave as soon as possible." I nodded my head a little and we moved forward.

We reached a round table. Just as we were going to sit, a man in his late twenties reached us. He was in a black suit. He was well-built. He had good looks but didn't look Korean though, more like an American. There was a small smile plastered on his face when he saw both of us.

" Hey Jimin." He addressed Jimin and Jimin replied with a smile on his face.

" Hello, Mr. Harper. Nice to meet you." Jimin shook hands with Mr.Harper.

" Didn't think that you will attend the party. You usually don't."

" Well, here I am." They both were talking in English and I have to say, Jimin speaking English is...hot. The way he uses his deep voice is just...hot.

" Oh. Who do we have here? Jimin with a partner is... new." Mr.Harper looked at me with ... flirty eyes? He was looking at me a little differently but I just shrugged it off. I focused on his last sentence. The way he said his last statement means that Jimin doesn't bring any company with him when he attends such parties. Am I the first one?

" My wife. Park Hana.". My. Wife. 

My wife...Did he just announce that I am his wife? That he is not single anymore? That he is taken? That he is...mine?

I was so caught up in his words that I forgot to say hello to Mr.Harper. I also forgot to notice that Jimin's warm hand was now on my waist. And that he had pulled me closer to himself. The right side of my body was touching his well-built torso. He squeezed the side of my waist. As if trying to show his claim. His wife. His. 

I cleared my throat and turned towards Mr.Harper.

" Hello. Nice to meet you." 

" Nice to meet you too beautiful." He took my left hand and planted a soft kiss on my knuckles. That action made me a little uncomfortable but maybe that's how rich people greet each other. I just gave a little smile in response.

" I have to say Jimin, you've got a really beautiful wife." Mr. Harper looked at me from head to toe and that again made me feel like earlier. 

"Yeah. I am lucky to have her as my wife." Jimin said while looking at me. The way he emphasised on the word 'my' made my heart do a backflip. I love this Jimin. I love how he was being possesive over me.

They started talking about their business when another man came to join them. Jimin introduced me again. My wife. I need to get over it already. He sure is doing it to...to...I don't know why but it doesn't mean anything. Yeah. Don't keep stupid hopes.

The three men decided to talk to other people present in the hall. Mr.Harper and Mr.Volkov-the name of the other guy to whom Jimin introduced me as his wife- left. Jimin turned towards me and told me to sit. I sit on one of the chairs. I thought Jimin will leave but...

" Sit here. Don't go anywhere ok? Do you want something to drink?" I nodded, lost in his sweetness. He called a waiter and took the glass of a soft drink. He handed to me and after making sure that I was okay, he left. 

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I don't know how much time I spent looking here and there and listening to the soft music playing in the background but I was bored. Jimin was nowhere in sight. I thought of going around and finding him but I don't trust myself. The night is going smoothly till now and I don't want to ruin it by getting lost or by getting scolded by Jimin for not doing like he said. 

It's not as bad as I thought. These parties, I mean. Everyone is busy in their business that hardly anyone is noticing me. I am liking it. The night is not that bad as I thougt or....wait....maybe it is going to be.

I saw Mr.Harper approaching me with a half-filled glass in his hand, He sat in the chair in front of me and smiled. Here we go...

" We meet again." He had a flirty smile on his face as he looked at me. Well,yeah, 'cuz you can't stay the hell away.

I swallowed my words with the drink and just smiled. He moved a little closer so our left knees touched.

What the hell is wrong with this guy? 

He started initiating conversations about my dress, how I looked, what he does etc. etc.

His conversations were as interesting as Maths and Physics. (Note the sarcasm.) I answered his questions with short replies like 'wow', 'yes', 'no', and 'oh'. It was obvious that he was flirting with me knowing that I am married.

I ignored his stupid talks and started searching for Jimin to rescue me. I need him by my side. This Harper guy had started leaning a lot closer and I didn't like a bit of it. I only felt comfortable and tingly under Jimin's touch but he was nowhere to be seen. Where are you Jimin?

As if God heard my desperate cry for help, I noticed Jimin in a corner of the big hall. 

He was radiating his handsomeness in his black suit and only I know how hard it was for me to contol myself from staring at him like a creep. 

He was talking to someone but suddenly he laughed and he looked...beautiful, angelic. He was looking relaxed and comfortable enough to laugh like this. I didn't realize that even I had a small smile on my face while looking at him like this. Wonder what made him smile like that..? 

I looked at his side ...

There was a girl. A blonde haired girl who was in a short black dress with her hair till her shoulders. 

Even she was smiling and looking at him like... I was looking at him.

My smile started fading when I saw how closed they were standing.

How normal they looked.

How he looked.

How she made him laugh like that.

How she did something, that I thought only I would be able to do to him.

Maybe...I was just wrong all along.

To be continued...

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Next chapter on monday.

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