Part 17

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you got out of the washroom while limping and saw your son playing with eunwoo, your eyes turned glossy after remembering the last night. as soon as Taeho saw you he ran towards you and hugged you, you smiled a little after seeing him but when you saw eunwoo your eyes turned glossy and unknown fear rushed into you.

"Baby can you go outside for some time eomma will come after some- time," you said with a heavy voice. while he just nodded in return and went out you looked at eunwoo with tear-stained cheeks only to find him smirking without any guilt on his face.

"Why did you do this to me, I-I lost my baby" you cried at him as some tears rolled down your rosy cheeks to your neck.

"I have the same question from you, why did you fucked another man and got pregnant." you just gulped down your saliva.

"What happened baby cat got your tongue to answer me with whose child you got pregnant who was that fucker with whom you were whoring around?" he said as his anger reached its peak.

"He was my boyfriend" he slapped you harshly as you fall on the ground holding your cheek in your palm.

 "So, you got back with him huh do you think I would leave you so you could live with him happily leaving me and my son" he held your hair in his hand and then, held your arm making you stand up and then, pulled you closer to him.

"your son" you scoffed at him with your teary eyes and tried to get out of his grip. " Open your ears and listen he is not the son of a bastard like you."

He was about to say something but heard Taeho's voice. "eomma appa ben will you come phast grandma Ish Collin u." (sorry for this accent I know this is hilarious)

He left you and walked out of the room while you looked in the mirror at yourself and wipe your tears before going out of the room and looking at Taeho who was standing with a cute pout on his face.

He left you and walked out of the room while you looked in the mirror at yourself and wipe your tears before going out of the room and looking at Taeho who was standing with a cute pout on his face

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" eomma pls pick taehoo" which you wanted to do but couldn't because of the pain in your legs and belly. "Baby eomma can't pick you up she is having pain." eunwoo said with a smirk and picked up taehoo before going downstairs. while it was getting very difficult for you to walk but still you walked slowly while clenching your waist but sat on the sofa after reaching.

"Y/n what happened to you why are you walking like this?" Mrs. Cha said coming near you as you felt very dizzy. but you just fell unconscious. Taehyung's eyes widen when you fainted, he was about to reach you but eunwoo did and lifted you before taking you in his arms to the hospital, he was also about to go and follow others but he heard Smol muffle cries and looked down to see taeho crying everyone followed eunwoo but no one took him with them. he immediately went towards him taking him in his arms)

"Why are you crying baby" he whispered softly. 

"taetae e-eomma " he sniffed.

"Your eomma will be fine she is a strong woman."

"I want to do to her" tae furrowed his eyebrows listening but he got it somehow what he is saying. "You want to go to your eomma, baby your eomma went to the hospital, you can't go there, I'll come after some time after knowing what happened to your eomma till then you stay with your Daehyun aunt" Taeho nodded unwillingly but he smiled a little he pecked   his cheeks and then forehead. 

"You look just like me," taehyung said with his teary eyes looking at his son.

"eomma alsho says that." he smiled and went upstairs with his small steps to Daehyun's room.

As taehyung reached the hospital he got the news that you fainted cause of weakness because you got a miscarriage, he was disappointed that you were pregnant with Eunwoo's child.

"I'LL GO FROM YOUR LIFE AFTER TAKING MY SON WITH ME," he said slowly seeing everyone approaching you in the ward. 




























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