When His Eyes Opened- TK

Chapter 12

Chapter 12

It was nine at night.

Dry leaves rustled on the ground in the fall wind.

Tae emerged from a cab and winced at the sudden chill.

He clutched his purse and quickly rushed toward the front door of the Jeon mansion.

In the dark of night, he donned a strappy red dress which was sexy yet enchanting.

When he left the house that morning, he was wearing a t-shirt and casual pants.

The thought that he had deliberately dressed that way to entertain other men made Jungkook clench his fists.

Tae only noticed Jungkook sitting in the living room couch when he was changing his shoes in the foyer.

He was wearing a black shirt, which made him appear even more gloomy and cold.

The expression on his face was as indifferent as ever, so he(Tae) did not look at him for long.

Once he had changed his shoes, he hesitated. He did not know whether he should greet him or not.

He did give him  that pack of tissues that morning.

Tae walked uneasily into the living room and looked at Jungkook.

The atmosphere was different that night. Mrs. Min would usually come out to greet him when he arrived home.

Was Mrs. Min out?

He took a deep breath as his heart thumped in his chest. He decided to avoid him.

"Come here," Jungkook said icily.

Since they were the only ones in the living room, he could not pretend like he did not hear him.

"What is it?" Taee said as he stopped and glanced at him.

"I said, come here," Jungkook said in a terrifyingly forceful voice.

Tae's heart tightened, and he involuntarily walked over to him.

He did not dare disobey him even if he was in a wheelchair and did not pose as big of a threat to him.

He walked to his side, looked at his handsome but stern face, and took a deep breath.

"What is it? Is it time for us to get divorced?"

Jungkook's brows furrowed upon hearing his words.

He smelled the faint smell of alcohol emanating from his hair.

He had drunk wine.

Jungkook suddenly looked up as he no longer tried to hide the disgust in his eyes.

His large hand gripped his slender wrist as he snarled, "Did you drink with someone? Did you have a good time?"

Tae felt like Jungkook was about to break his wrist. He wanted to pull his hand back but could not move a muscle.

"Let go! You're hurting me!" he cried as his eyes welled up with tears. The more he struggled, the harder his grip became.

It was as if he was deliberately trying to hurt him and make him cry.

"I asked if you had a good time. Answer me!" Jungkook snapped. Seeing his(Tae) face twist in agony further angered him.

"What good time? I don't know what you're talking about!"

Tae gave up struggling. By the time he registered the first question, streams of hot tears ran down his cheeks.

"I didn't drink, Jungkook! I didn't!" he said with eyes filled with tears and fear.