The Substitute Wife

CHAPTER 4

The housekeeper had paused his movements suddenly, like a controlled robot. He could see that at that moment, Park Jimin was angrier than ever. He was worried for Rosè Jang, and with all his courage, tried to persuade Park Jimin after a long pause on the stairs, "Master..."

"Scram!"

With just one word, Park Jimin sent the housekeeper running down the stairs in fear to escape him.

As the housekeeper's door slammed shut, Park Jimin, who was standing at the door, suddenly strode straight towards Rosè Jang.

His pace was slow, not making any sound as he walked on the thick rug.

Park Jimin already had an overpowering presence on usual days, yet at that moment, the fear he instilled was enough to make people subconsciously want to escape.

Rosè Jang looked on in terror. While she firmly clutched the change of clothes in her arms, she backed away slowly with her shaky legs.

Yet how could her speed compare to his? She could only watch him approach her, step by step, and finally stand before her.

The proximity made her more frightened than ever. She didn't dare to look at him. She could only hang her head as her eyes drifted wildly.

She was much shorter than him. He stared down at her head for a while and suddenly grabbed her hair without warning. Down his hand went, and Rosè Jang was forced to face Park Jimin with the strength he used to pull her hair.

The pain came so suddenly that Rosè Jang couldn't manage to hold back and blurted out, "Jimin..."

The word were simple, but it made Park Jimin lose his cool immediately. His pupils shrank, and the strength on her hair suddenly increased. "What did you call me?"

Rosè Jang's face turned pale with pain and she moved her lips with difficulty. "Master... Master Park..."

A sneer crossed Park Jimin's face. He didn't continue to fuss over this issue, instead, leaning over to kiss her on the lips.

It was not a kiss. To be exact, it was a bite.

He ignored her feelings totally. Vengeful, he pried open her tight lips. The strength he used was so great that with just a few movements, blood oozed out of the bites on her tongue that he had given her. The taste of blood quickly spread between them.

Rosè Jang writhed in pain and she tried to hide her tongue from him, but the more she dodged, the more aggressive he became, and the taste of blood grew stronger in the mouths of the two.

Rosè Jang started to feel sick. Even though her strength couldn't match Park Jimin's, she still struggled desperately.

Park Jimin simply ignored her struggles. He caught her tongue and bit down fiercely again, until he felt that Rosè Jang's body had stiffened with pain. Only then did he let go of her swollen lips and lean over her to whisper into her ears. The words came out softly and gently, as if he was speaking romantically, but what he said was chilling. "Did you think I was just spouting nonsense when I talked to you?

"Did I not tell you that you had better not let Grandpa know about what happened between me and you?"

He narrowed his eyes, "Or was it that your reluctance to being a wife who returns to an empty home made you so impatient that you couldn't wait to inform Grandpa so that I would be forced to sleep with you again? "

"Or did you get too lonely staying here all by yourself, and that's why you couldn't wait to make use of my Grandpa, forcing me to sleep with you—the same old trick again?"