𝐂𝐔𝐓𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊 𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄
IF A HERO DOES IT THEY CALL IT 'LOVE', BUT WHEN A VILLAN DOES IT THEY CALL IT 'OBSESSION'!
Author's Note:- The above story is a pure work of fiction hence, it has nothing to do with real life. The Author does not wa...
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Few weeks into marriage>>>
YN'S POV:
I was sitting on the couch in the living room, reading magazine when he came out of nowhere and said, "Let's go, Sugar." I diverted my attention from the magazine to his figure "Where?" I asked. "For shopping, it's our reception party tonight. You know, right?"
He told me a few days ago that he's throwing a reception party for his close people and business friends. We would've shopped few days before but I denied because I wanted to pick up just any dress and attend the party as it holds no important to me.
"I know you're a Millionaire but my expenses are quite high, Mr.Kim" I folded my hands and twisted an eyebrow savagely.
"Come on darling don't insult me, I'm a fvcking Billionaire" He smirked showing attitude and twisted an eyebrow back to me.
Great comebacks I see Mr.Kim but I swear I'm gonna spend every single penny of your's. This time you'll surely regret when you'll see your money going into waste by your own wife. Men don't hate anything more than the waste of their own hard earned money, and this trick never fails to makes them question their decisions. You will surely divorce me this time!
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We were in a boutique. It was big and lavish. I looked around it was filled with every thing a women needs to look good and rich, from dresses to lingerie and from makeup to skin care. Dior, Gucci, Calvin Klein, Louis Vuitton, Armani, La Mer, Chanel, etc. everything I like was here except for this Mafia standing beside me, I don't like him.
"Hello, Mr.Kim" the lady greeted him. "Hi, Namhee" he shook hands with her. "Hello, Mam." she greeted me too.
"Mrs.Kim" he interrupted and the lady seemed confused and chuckled awkwardly before greeting me again "Nice to meet you, Mrs.Kim" "Nice to meet you too" I smiled.
"We have our reception today so I want you to get the best attires for my beautiful wife." It didn't feel like he asked her but it felt like a order. He has got no manners, really. The lady literally looks 7 to 8 yrs older than him, but he still choosed to act like a boss and order her without any use of honorifics.
"Sure." She and her staff rushed inside.
The lady walked in with a navy blue glittery ball gown in her hands. Small shiny diamonds were embroidered over it's corset and sleeves. "This worth's 50,000$ sir" he got up from the sofa and observed the gown from top to bottom "This would look good on you, Sugar" he shifted his eyes towards me.
I smirked. "Is your wife only worth 50,000$ Mr.Kim?" I folded my hands over my chest. He twisted a brow. "I told you my expenses are quite high." He scoffed and pulled out something from his wallet and kept in it on the table infront of me. "Come home before 5" he said that and walked out by sliding his right hand in his pocket and his left hand stroking his hairs backwards.
I got confused and took that thing in my hands. This thing is....IT IS A FVCKING BLACK CARD!!!!
My nostrils flared with anger. I looked in the direction he went but it was too late, he already walked out of the boutique. This is an insult! He just threw a black card on my damn face. That rude bastard with attitude! Now just wait and watch me wasting your fvcking money Kim!
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"I'm home!" I walked in sassyly carrying two bags of Gucci and Celine in my hands while the servants were bringing other of my newly bought stuff in. I saw him walking down the stairs looking at me.
He stood infront of me, I handed over the bill and raised my eyebrows smirking. He looked at the bill and scoffed instead of being shocked or sucking his inner cheeks in anger. No no no.... that's not what I thought. He must be angry or clench his jaw in anger but his scoff made my smirk fade away at once. I stared at him perplexed.
"Just 1 million dollars? I thought my wife's expenses were quite high"
We both stared at eachother. He was smiling while I was just puzzled. I can't understand him.
"You don't really care or are just pretending that you don't care if I waste your money?"
"I don't pretend. I never. Everything here is your's. Spend it, Waste it or Burn it. I won't utter a single word"
"Everything belongs to you, even I. Spend as much as you want darling it is all your's. And you know what? Even if you burn the whole world you'll find me beside you, in your support."
Now why is this making my heart flatter? He said all that so nonchalantly and lovingly that his every word felt like soft snow falling on face. It actually felt like that. The tenderness his every word had. Our eyes were locked, it seemed like I was falling in love with the tenderness of his soft gaze.
I seeked a revenge however I can't because he's so much into me. He let's me do whatever I want and whatever I wish. Even though he is obsessed with me, he never even once forced me to be intimate with him, he always respected my privacy, he even ate the strawberries though he's allergic to them just because I made it, the tattoo, whatever he says, him being soft and patient just with me.....everything about him and his actions are doing nothing but bringing me close to him. I'm developing some stranger feelings for him. Why is that?
"Go and get ready, Sugar." he pinched my cheek gently and walked past me.
