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03. Wonwoo/Mingyu

Wonwoo

I sighed happily as I stretched, wakefulness coming to me slowly. The silk sheets felt luxurious against my skin and the mattress was so soft, I felt as if I was floating on a cloud. I was warm, comfortable, and felt a delicious ache in my ass.

A delicious ache in my ass?

Oh, my god.

I'd slept with my brother's husband.

"Stupid, stupid, stupid," I mumbled to myself as I glanced over my shoulder. Thankfully, the spot next to me in the bed was vacant, which meant I had a little time until I had to face the man who had rocked my world last night.

Last night?

I glanced out at the small oval window on the side of the airplane. Yeah, it was light out. I could see the blue sky and several clouds as we passed through them. Morning, but I had no idea what time in the morning.

Didn't matter. I had a bigger issue.

I had slept with my brother's husband!

I was a horrible person. Not only had I betrayed my brother, but I'd done something unimaginable to Mingyu. I had pretended to be his fiancé, married him, and then slept with him.

I was obviously going to hell.

"So, who are you?"

I gasped and bolted up.

Mingyu stood in front of the door, fully dressed. His legs were braced apart, and his massive arms crossed over his chest. The scowl on his face did not bode well for me.

"I know you're not Woo."

"Uhm..."

"I couldn't figure out how I had not realized that you had dimples after dating you for several months, so I started looking through the pictures I had of you on my phone."

Mingyu held up his cell phone and wiggled it back and forth. "That's when I started to realize a few other things. Like the fact that you have a small beauty mark at the corner of your eye and Woo does not. Your hair is sunlight blond, but Woo's has an almost white quality to it at the end of his curls. Woo's eyes are light brown, but yours are more caramel colored. Woo is also a bit thinner than you. You have more defined muscles than he does."

Mingyu slid his phone into his pocket and then crossed his arms again. "So, who are you?" he asked, his voice dark with deadly intent. "And don't lie to me."

"My name is Wonwoo."

"Wonwoo what?"

I gulped. "Jeon Wonwoo."

"You're Woo's brother?"

I nodded. "Twin brother actually."

"That explains a lot."

Not really.

"So, where is my husband?"

I swallowed tightly at the censure in Mingyu's sapphire blue eyes. "I don't know."

"Care to expand on that?"

"I really don't know where Wooshik is. He called me a couple of days before the wedding and begged me to fly out for it. I didn't even know he was getting married until he called me."

"How can you not know your brother is getting married?"

I grimaced as I glanced down at my hands, twisting my fingers in the sheet. "We're not close. I haven't actually seen Wooshik in three years until I flew home."

"Go on."

"Once I got there, I went home for a family dinner. Wooshik talked a lot about the wedding and you, and I thought he was happy to be getting married, but early the next morning he called me and told me to get to the wedding hall as fast as possible. He said there was an emergency."