Broken Loves Winter Storm

Dreams (21)

YYoon, having had a bit too much to drink, called for a car and waited as the snow grew heavy, blanketing the trees, streets, and sidewalks. The north wind intensified, and all he yearned for was the warmth of his bed at home.

Meanwhile, Syung Mi had tightened security at her father's estate. The post-board meeting altercation with Lee Bo Va was almost threatening, instilling in her a sense of dread due to his desperation.

The will reading confirmed her declaration to the board: Bealk Industries was to be led by Chairman Bealk's daughter. The executor of the will served as a witness and notarized the Chairman's wishes. Lee Bo Va stormed out of the reading, angry and spoiling for a fight.

Driven by revenge, Lee Bo Va was beside himself. Syung Mi had weathered much during the years of their marriage.

Seething in his car, Lee Bo Va felt grossly misunderstood, despite the truth in his words. If he were to be ousted from Bealk Industries, he vowed that Syung Mi would suffer, armed with incriminating evidence about her father's illegal dealings. "She knows! Her father confided in her the night he died, which is why she left our home to pursue him."

The crux of the matter now lay with the police, thanks to Huyn Woo. It was only a matter of time before they would be at Lee Bo Va's door.

Yoon entered his father's house, fetched some water, and headed to his bedroom for a shower and much-needed rest. His tolerance for alcohol was usually high, but it was evident he had overindulged.

Stepping into the steaming water, he felt immediate warmth. In an attempt to sober up, he reached for soap and shampoo. As he lowered his head under the water, he poured shampoo into his hand and briskly worked it through his hair. Yoon was undeniably handsome, with a well-built frame, dark hair, and a fair complexion.

He washed his body and rinsed his hair, the water soothing his muscles.

He took the towel from outside the shower door, stepped out of the shower, and wrapped it around his waist. He stood before the foggy mirror, looking at his silhouette and running his hands through his hair to shake off the excess water.

He dried off quickly, checked his messages, drank another glass of water, and slipped between the sheets. He always slept facing east; he used to be a sound sleeper, but for the last ten years, even in sleep, his mind was consumed with overcoming the past.

Tonight was not much different, yet he managed to sleep soundly... until the memory of the last night, he made love to Syung Mi invaded his dreams. What could be happening that this woman still haunted him after so long?

"Hyun, what time is it?" a faint voice reached out to him and said...

"It's 1 am, why?"

"I have to leave, my Father would be worried he always checks to see if I come home."

"Stay, I'll take you home before the sunrise,"

She never wanted to disappoint him, that is how much love and devotion she had for him...

He could feel his arms wrapped around her, she was snugged inside his warmth, She loved when he kissed the back of her neck... He could even feel her moans in the dream and the warmth of her body below his waist.

It would be the last night, he would make love to her.......

Yoon.... never dreamed of making love to her since the incident 10 years ago, he could not wake up from the dream....

a dark space covered her face..... he found himself at the site of the attempted murder.... "Ahhhhh I see you thought you could come back and take my wife......bad mistake, you will never have her, our vowles mean until death do us part," Lee Bo va said hoovering over him as the two men beat him near death." Yoon stood up quickly awakened by the attack in the dream.... he was sweating and his eyes were wide open looking at the wall of the bedroom in front of him.

His breathing was rapid....... He pushed his hair from his face and set on the edge of the bed, still flustered by the dream he wrapped the sheet around his waist and went to the bathroom.

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