Mine

Evelyn

When I returned home, the sun was about to set and scattered white clouds were floating in the sky.

I prepared dinner immediately, as if I had been programmed to do so. There was a balcony in the kitchen overlooking our quiet neighborhood. Whenever I turned to my right, I saw the Mr Jeon Palace standing tall far from my house.

I couldn't get that man out of my head. A single look was enough to engrave his features in my memory.

His dark locks that were touched by the breeze, his eyelids surrounded by two rare jewels, his nose carved by the hand of an artist, and his carefully drawn lips.

I stopped moving the spoon in the pot a long time ago, when I felt dry. I wet my lower lip with my tongue and then shook my head consciously.

"Why the hell are you almost drooling over a married man?"

I resumed stirring the soup, reminding myself of an important lesson.

All men are alike. They may deceive the eyes with their faces

They're handsome, but they're messy on the inside. Maybe I don't have the right to combine them

Based on one experience, but I've had enough of them.

It was only an hour before my husband returned from work, and he stormed into the kitchen ahead of him

His masculine smell makes me feel nauseous.

"I came."

He didn't wait for my response, but started making fun of me.

"You were supposed to greet me at the door like a good wife. It is impossible that you did not hear the sound of my car engine when I parked in front of the house."

I turned towards him angrily. Seeing him was enough to make me forget my meeting with Mr. Jeon And I hate men again.

"You mean the car you borrowed, saying yours was broken down? I need it for the restaurant. When can I expect it back?"

His sarcastic smile disappeared, making my heart tremble with fear.

"Everything you own belongs to me, and that means your car is my car and I can borrow it whenever I want. I don't think your work is in the restaurant as importance of as my work at the Hospital."

I wiped the signs of displeasure from my face and gave him a blank stare

"Anyway, I didn't hear the car when you parked, either
Busy preparing dinner, you see."

I nodded to the bar behind me where the pot was resting on the stove.

"I don't want my effort to be wasted because I have to welcome my husband, who...He left me to supervise the move alone, by the way, The people you hired are so inconsiderate, they even forgot our wedding photo
Outside."

His eyelids scrunched up in annoyance and I realized he didn't like what I said.

"You are only good at complaining. Oh my God, your voice alone hurts me. With a headache, I don't know how I was able to bear it for so long."