CH-7

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I gave the first interview. They rejected me, saying i didn't give proper answers. They deducted my marks there.

After that, they decided to transfer me to Miran company, runned by Hanni's father. There they would give me a job ; Financial advisor of Mr.Lee.

I remember, he promised to give me that job but he didn't had to use such trick to get me to his company. He could have been straight forward about it.

Almost one week has passed now, i work here as a financial advisor.

He does favours me alot.

He threatens me sometimes to take good care of Hanni.

If Hanni did complain that she wasn't happy in this marriage, he will probably ruin my life which his daughter has already ruined.

At this point, i have no choice but to work under him.

My parents are my biggest enemies, they are happy that i got a job here, they keep telling me how grateful I should be that i got a job in this company.

The environment is okay here, I've met new colleagues and became kind of friends with them, i don't trust anyone completely.

People ask me some weird questions here. The questions are mostly related to Hanni and how lucky I am to marry her.

There was one guy who had a crush on Hanni, i have noticed it. The way he talked about her and stuff.

Sometimes he crossed his limits by being disrespectful towards Hanni. He liked to comment on her body's shape.

I agree i don't love Hanni but in general it's inappropriate to talk about someone's figure and how many people they have slept with.

After he knew that i didn't entertain his stupid behaviour, he wasn't seen in the company from that day. I don't know what happened...

Except him, the people here are average. Their intelligence does lack alot but they're cool to hangout with.

My assistant Zico was the main one.

He was told to stick with me everywhere, the order was from Mr.Lee. Probably because Hanni wanted to keep an eye on me.

•••••••

Twenty four years old.

Nothing has changed. The same Hanni, the same parents.

When i married her, i thought my life would be easy if i just tried to avoid her everyday but no, it's not that easy.

Now that i am twenty four, the responsibilities have increased, I'm becoming more frustrated day by day.

Hanni doesn't respect my boundaries anymore like she used to do during the starting period of our marriage.

She has cuddled with me, hugged me, held my hand without my consent.

Holding hands wasn't a big deal for me but since she started cuddling with me everything triggers me and i get annoyed very easily.

Even her small touch pisses me off.

We argue over small things, our argument doesn't stop in an hour, it keeps continuing till the morning, we both don't get enough sleep if an argument takes place. Our arguments are very intense.

Other thing that has changed is my health. I have preferred to use a cigarette and an alcohol since last year. If i don't smoke, i do not feel good.

I usually smoke when I'm outside because if Hanni catches me she's going to eat my brain.

Today seemed like every other days i have suffered. Today wasn't going to be any different.

I stepped inside the mansion and saw Hanni waiting for me at dining table, my parents were also there.

Hanni has also gotten better at cooking.

Once i was inside, i sat over the chair beside her placing my bag on other chair.

"Why don't you clean yourself first..." My dad spoke.

"I'm hungry." I replied. If Hanni wasn't here he would have said something in return, for now he kept quiet.

One of the servant served me the food. I started eating.

Hanni also started eating with me.

"How was your day?" She asked me.

"Good."

"You can atleast smile when you answer me." She spoke sternly.

I looked at my parents who were waiting for my reply.

"She's right, why do you look serious, always." My mother spoke.

"Hanni is talking to you... Talk to her." Dad said looking at Hanni and then at me.

I averted my gaze at Hanni, before i could say anything she slammed the spoon on the plate and got up from her chair. She started walking towards the stairs.

"You don't have to be rude with her Yoohyeon. You need to talk to her." My mom spoke.

"Why are you both interfering between us?" I asked my parents.

"We care about Hanni. She has given up her life for you." Dad replied to me, the anger i had for him and my mom was not explainable.

I hate them both to the core.

"What about me...?" I asked, i was going to cry here but i don't want to show them my vulnerable side. They don't deserve it.

They've always cared about others, their own reputation and their fame.

"We care about you too."

I chuckled at that and continued eating my food ignoring their further comments on how i should behave.

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