Chapter-18

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Taehyung constantly made calls to his men, instructing them to keep a close watch on Mr. Kim. He knew that man wouldn’t give up easily—he would try to hurt YN again. Meanwhile, in his office, Mr. Kim smirked as he picked up his phone, ordering his men to proceed with the plan.

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At home, YN stood in the kitchen, stirring coffee for Taehyung. He had come home early today, wanting to spend more time with her. But suddenly, a wave of nausea hit her. Clutching her stomach, she rushed to the washroom, her hands trembling as she reached for a pregnancy test.

Moments later, her eyes widened at the sight of the two pink lines.

Positive.

A gasp escaped her lips as she covered her mouth, trying to contain her emotions. Tears welled up, streaming down her cheeks—not from sadness, but overwhelming happiness.

She was pregnant.

Her hands instinctively rested on her belly as a soft smile tugged at her lips. Taehyung… He’s going to be a father. She wanted to tell him right away but in a way that would surprise him.

She carefully placed the pregnancy test inside a small box and carried it to the living room, where Taehyung sat on the couch. Handing him the box, she spoke casually,

"Taehyung, can you find a bandage for me in this box?"

His brows furrowed as he immediately turned to her. “Why? Did you get hurt?”

“It’s just a small cut.”

"You never take care of yourself," he sighed, already opening the box.

As soon as his eyes landed on the pregnancy test, he froze. His fingers trembled as he picked it up, staring at it in disbelief.

YN stood before him, biting her lips, waiting for his reaction.

"You—Y-you…?" His voice cracked, his eyes flickering between her and the test.

She nodded, tears glistening in her eyes.

Taehyung shot up from his seat, wrapping his arms around her tightly. “You’re pregnant… I-I’m going to be a dad?” His voice was thick with emotion.

"Yes," she whispered against his chest.

Taehyung pulled back slightly, cupping her face as his own tears threatened to spill. “Princess… You’ve given me the best gift ever.”

"Huh? Are you crying?" YN teased, trying to wipe his tears, but he turned his face away.

"N-no, I'm not!"

"Oh really?" She smirked and suddenly started tickling him.

"Ahh, stop!" he laughed, trying to escape her playful attack.

"Then stop crying!"

"It's happy tears!" he admitted, finally embracing her again.

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