The Vicious Wife

Idiot

Lotte

"So you think someone was behind He lan's actions?" Park Jimin asked while watching Roseanne comb her hair as she walked towards their bed.

"That is the only reason I can come up with that makes any sense. He lan is a doctor. Drunk driving? I don't think she is that dumb. Did you see Yang Lina and He Yuyan's state? They were a mess..." She slowly sat on the bed next to Park Jimin. "It was not an accident. It was an attack, and I was the target."

Park Jimin fell into a deep silence when he heard Roseanne's words. His smooth brow slowly became rumpled as he threw back the covers and climbed out of bed. He walked towards the desk in their room and opened his laptop.

"What's wrong?" Roseanne asked as she followed him towards the desk. She then looked at his laptop. "Information on the Choi Family?"

"Hmmm... I asked Jisung to get this information when we were investigating what happened to you seven years ago."

"And?"

"He lan is a very deep woman. She is a doctor with lots of secrets." Park Jimin said. "However, what made me look into this again is this one photo of her enjoying coffee with Tang Ling and the Madam of the Li Family from Seoul. As you know... the Li Family in Gangnam is like a branch family of the Li Family in Busan, South Korea."

"Hmmm... I am aware." Roseanne stared at the photo of the three women having a casual coffee with lots of shopping bags next to them. They must have shopped together and then decided to have coffee afterwards. "They seem to be quite close."

"Exactly," he nodded. "Don't worry, I will ask Jisung to investigate when he returns next week."

"Alright," Roseanne nodded before she suddenly sat on Park Jimin's lap, making him close his laptop and stare at her.

"You are not only good looking, you're also smart and dangerous. I think I am a very lucky woman," Roseanne mused, instantly earning a grin from him.

"You really think I'm handsome, don't you?"

"I believe the term that I used was 'good-looking'. "

"Is there a difference?" Park Jimin countered before giving her a small kiss on the neck.

"Well handsome is..."

"Oh... you want to quibble?" Park Jimin raised an eyebrow.

"No... what I want right now... is to make love to you." Roseanne's words surprised her but the glimmer of desire that flashed in her eyes was enough for him to smile at her. Leaning in, with one hand holding her face, Park Jimin lightly brushed his lips against hers.

Roseanne's eyes instantly darkened. How could a man be this beautiful and dangerous at the same time? Park Jimin must have realized what Roseanne was thinking because he smiled. Roseanne had seen him smile every day since this man came into her life, and yet she still found it unnerving that the attraction she felt towards him seven years ago was the same - if not double - what she feels everyday when he smiles at her.

Roseanne slowly slid her arms over his shoulders, gently folding her arms behind his neck as she leaned in to kiss him. Her kiss was gentle - or at least that was how it started before she felt his other hand slowly making its way under her knees, rising while carrying her in one fell swoop, all without breaking the kiss.

Park Jimin lowered Roseanne gently on the bed and stared at her for a few seconds. Roseanne belonged here, with him. She was his. He then lowered himself on top of her, his weight resting on his forearms as he lifted a hand to brush away a strand of hair on her cheek. He stared into her golden eyes, and saw her staring back at him with unmasked desire.

Once again Park Jimin leaned in for a kiss, his hand cradling the back of her head. For some reason, he wanted to freeze moments like this. He knew it was selfish but all he wanted to do to crowd Roseanne's heart with emotions other than the hatred and heartache that she had been through.

He felt her hands sliding around his back, slowly tugging at his t-shirt, silently telling him to help her take it off, so he did. Park Jimin helped her remove his t-shirt before her hands slid across her body as she seductively began to remove her blue silk nightgown.

He helped her pull it over her head before gliding his hands on her soft and supple skin, teasing her. He then started kissing her breasts gently as his hand ran over her rib cage towards her flat stomach, the heat of his throbbing length pressed against her thigh. Roseanne instantly let out a moan when his hand cupped one of her breasts, slowly tugging her already hardened nipple as his tongue indulged the other one.

Roseanne made a soft mewling sound which made his sex throb even more. The warmth of his hand on her skin was making Roseanne aroused and impatient. She wanted more... she always wanted more of him.

However, before she could let out another moan, a loud ringing sound echoed throughout the whole apartment. Her eyes immediately snapped open. Park Jimin seemed not to have heard anything as he continued to lick her nipples.

Then another sound echoed. Was it a doorbell? Roseanne instantly wondered. How could Park Jimin's apartment have a doorbell?

"Ignore that," Park Jimin said in a raspy voice.

Then another ring echoed. This time, Roseanne furrowed her brows. Irritation immediately flashed in her eyes. "What is that?" she asked. Her statement made him pause before he leaned in to kiss her forehead.

"Just some idiot," he answered. "Ignore it."

"Min?" Roseanne asked. "Who is that?"

In response, Park Jimin released a sigh of regret as he rolled over to lie next to her. "Someone who deserves to die," Park Jimin said before he sat down next to Roseanne and covered her with a blanket. With a morose expression, Park Jimin stood up and thrust his arms into his robe. He then gritted his teeth in annoyance before walking out of the room.

The idiot who dared to disturb him deserved the most painful torture ever created by man!