My Innocent Husband [ON HOLD]

Chapter 13

Hea's door opened.

"Jia, I told you leave." She spun around on her chair, but paused when she saw the face of her husband and lunch in his hand.

"Oh, hey Love." She greeted.

"Cut the nonsense." Jimin went to her. "Why aren't you eating lunch?"

"I'm busy." Was all she replied.

"No you're not. All these files are completed."

"I was busy with phone calls." She lied to him again, but her husband didn't buy any of it.

"Alright. Fine. Don't tell me. Atleast eat something." He pleaded with puppy eyes that he knew she could never resist.

"Just give me the damn food." Hea gave up looking away to fight down a smile.

Jimin waited for her to come over to the couch and he sat on her lap feeding her. He made sure she finished all the food even though she persisted.

"There. What else should I do for you, Your Highness?"

"Cuddle with me."

Hea raised her brows indicating they have work, but he also raised his brows telling her he didn't, and he knew neither did she.

Finally, she sighed and took off her blazer leaving her in her white shirt.

Jimin smiled in accomplished and wrapped his arms around his wife, allowing her to relax.

They both sat in silence, Hea with her eyes closed and Jimin knew she was sleeping. So he just stroked her hair allowing her to be in his position, which didn't happen very often.

She always liked to be the stronger one, hiding everything to take care of Jimin. But he knew that every once in a while, she needed to feel like she could rely on someone and tell her problems.

He knew that she was dealing with a lot, and he made it his mission to make her feel safe and relaxed.

Jimin allowed her to sleep for an hour, that was, until her phone rang, and she woke up.

He kissed her hoping that she would finally tell him what's going on, but the woman kissed him back then got up and went on her chair.

"Go do your work, Love." She told him softly.

He sighed quietly so that she wouldn't hear and nodded.

"See you this afternoon." He muttered before running back to his office.

Hea sat there thinking. She had to talk to him at some point when they got home because he would eventually pry it out of her.

She would also bring up the business party in America.

If he said yes, then they'd go. But she would keep a strong look out for anything wrong.

She would never tolerate a bunch of racists telling him anything or trying to harm their company.

Hea buried herself in work from reviewing files to taking investors' appointment calls.

Until the late night where she finally packed up her files and locked her office.

She had already told Jimin to go home so all she had to do was use her car after checking out at the security post.

On her way home, the woman got a call from a foreign number, and she pressed the answer button on her car display screen.

Surprisingly, a voice came through which she hadn't heard in weeks.

"Daniel, you bitch!" She exclaimed with a broad smile on her face, her mood suddenly lighter.