FATED TO YOU

Chapter 34 - Moving In

It was midnight when they returned to Seoul.

Park Jimin stopped the car. One of his bodyguards, Jun, took out Jeon Rosè's luggage from the car's bonnet and walked straight to the entrance door.

As she got out of the car, Jeon Rosè realized that there was also a combination of several floors of high-rise buildings and garden-type residential areas. She realized that this was a newly built upscale apartment house called "Greenville Residence" in Seoul.

This residential area didn't have many houses and was primarily made up of several apartments that were exclusive to each other.

Just as she walked in, the security guard at the entrance deliberately looked at her twice, as if Park Jimin had never brought a woman with him to his house.

She did her best to ignore the guard's probing gaze as she entered the fire resistance door. She walked a few steps to the right and stopped.

Jeon Rosè stood in front of the door hesitantly.

Park Jimin stood in the living room with a glass of clear water in one hand and a cup of coffee in the other. He took a sip of water and looked at her indifferently. "Why don't you come in?"

Jeon Rosè came back to her senses and stepped forward. After changing her slippers, she walked in hesitantly. She glanced at the cup of coffee on the tea table and did not touch it.

Her eyes looked around the house and she was impressed with the modern interior design.

Seeing that she did not like coffee, Park Jimin did not say anything. He put down his glass and took off his wet jacket.

"I'm going to take a shower. There are two bedrooms, a study, and a cloakroom on the second floor. I don't use them much; you can take any room you like."

With that, Park Jimin pointed with his chin at the door in the corner near the spiral staircase upstairs. That was just a brief introduction to his residence before he turned and walked to the bathroom.

Jeon Rosè's mind finally calmed down.

Looking around, one can see that all the rooms were designed cleanly and simply. All furniture was mostly black, white, and gray.

Judging from the arrangement and slippers in front of the door, it looked like only a few people were coming to his house. Even the slippers at her feet were a new pair she just took from the shoe cabinet.

It made Jeon Rosè wonder if Park Jimin had lived here so long.

The surroundings are soothing, but the sound of water in the bathroom makes her even more restless.

Ten minutes later, the bathroom door reopened.

Park Jimin walked out of the bathroom with only a towel around his waist.

Droplets of water still hung on his naked upper body, his pale skin radiating like the charm of a palace prince in the sun, his muscular body was very sexy, from top to bottom, it had no extra fat, everything was very nice.

Jeon Rosè looked at Park Jimin without blinking. She should have turned away when his eyes came in contact with her, but she could not help but stare at the fresh, clean man in astonishment.

Was this man really her husband?

He was a twenty-eight-year-old man and was a respected and famous General Parks grandson, but at this time, President Prk, standing in front of her, seemed utterly different from President Park she had met before.

Jeon Rosè watched intently as Park Jimin wiped his hair and forgot that she should look away.

Park Jimin only gave an indifferent look before turning around and entering the bedroom.

About two or three minutes later, Park Jimin , neatly dressed, came out of the bedroom and placed a bunch of keys on the coffee table next to Jeon Rosè.

"Try not to go back to your previous residence as much as possible. You can stay here from now on. If there is anything you need, you can buy it from a nearby store."

With that, he placed the bank card next to the key, raised his hand to straighten his shirt cuff, then turned to pick up his car key and headed for the door.

Seeing him about to leave, Jeon Rosè suddenly asked without thinking, "You're not staying here?"

Park Jimin stopped and turned his head to look at her.

Jeon Rosè immediately realized the meaning behind her words. It was normal for someone to misunderstood the meaning of the words she had uttered.

She silently cursed herself a thousand times in her heart and explained with a smile, "What I mean is ... It's too late. If you don't stay here, then where will you stay?"

Park Jimin looked at her face without expression, his thin lips moving slightly. "I think I should explain a few things beforehand."

He walked closer to her. Park Jimin bent down slowly as his eyes focused on astonishment in Jeon Rosè's eyes.

He lifted her chin and said in a very soft voice. "This marriage is a marriage contract, and we're married not because of love."

Jeon Rosè frowned and removed her chin from his hand. "I'm very aware of it."

"Of course, if you don't want to be lonely, I can carry out my duties as your husband in some way." The corners of Park Jimin's mouth were curved as he smiled. "Jeon Rosè , please do not get too involved in this matter."

The door opened and closed. Jeon Rosè seemed to have just come out of her surprise and she turned her head, looking at the thick door.

She picked up the key on the table and threw it at the door. "Damn it! Who's going to fall for such a deep trick?!"

The man stopped when he heard the woman's roaring voice. Park Jimin looked back at the door silently.

Jeon Rosè sipped her cold coffee and cursed, "Who wants you as a husband? Not me!"