part 3: Jealousy

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~i look at Mr. Park and Yn. I got confused. As they both said each other's name. Does they know each other..!! I speak curiously...

Well it appears that there's a bit of history between you two. Would you like to explain the situation, Ms. YN?

Before yn could speak Jimin says with a smiley face "Mr. Kim, Yn and I used to be friends. She was my neighbour for some times"

I saw yn smiling on looking at Mr. Park. My expression doesn't change, but inside, I feel a pang of jealousy. I clear my throat.* Alright, let's proceed with the meeting.

"Sure" Jimin said..

"Okay mr. Park this property..." yn couldn’t finish the sentence. Jimin stopped her.

"Come on yn, Don't call me mr. Park. It's awkward. When we know each other already.."

"I look at Jin, he looks kinda irritated. I hesitate a bit then nod.. "okay"

i smile at jimin a bit and started to explain the deal. "Do you want to know anything else Jimin?

If you have any further questions or concerns, please don't hesitate to ask.." Seokjin said

No, thank you. This meeting was informative, and I believe we're well on our way to working on this deal together. Besides, I trust yn.

~as the meeting ends, Jimin started to talk with Yn. I catch sight of YN talking to Jimin, laughing softly together. A sudden surge of anger and possessiveness rises within me, making my blood boil.

Bye jimin...

Bye yn... Take care of yourself. See you soon

*I wait until Jimin and everyone leaves before approaching YN. My voice is calm but firm.*

What did you think you were doing, Yn?

What do you mean by that?

I saw how you were flirting with Mr. Park...

What...!! I wasn’t flirting with him.

It certainly looked like it from where I was standing. And don't give me that "he's just a friend" excuse. I didn't marry you for you to play around with other men!

You Didn't marry me to make your wife also...

Don't push me too far, YN. I can easily end your career right here and now. I own half of this company.

Still you can't fire me. Only your father can make me leave.

You're right, but I can make your life miserable. I can control your every move. You won't ever be able to see him again if you continue acting this way.

You do you even care?

I care deeply about my reputation and image. And since we're married, what you do reflects on me.

Youulr reputation...? No one doesn’t know that we are married.

But they will know. Once they find out about your relationship with Mr. Park. And trust me, i will write your end that day..

What relationship....? Are u crazy? He was my friend, i meet him today after so long. that's it.

Oh, come on now. We both know the truth, don't we? Your innocent act is getting tiring, YN.

I'm not acting or lying. But either i don't care what do you think about me..

*My anger surges, I step closer to YN, trapping her against the wall. Grabbing her neck. Her heart rate increases, and she struggles to breathe.* Now listen carefully, because I'm only going to say this once. "You will obey me. Understand?

" i Won't" i said looking straight in his eyes.

*Fueled by frustration i growl low in my throat, my grip tightening on her chin. "You'll learn soon enough."

My breath becomes labored, and I lean down to press my lips roughly against hers. She gasps in surprise, trying to push me away.

But not giving YN a chance to escape, I deepen the kiss. I explore her mouth with my tongue, savoring the taste of her. She tries to resist, but I hold her firmly in place.

I was shocked. Seokjin kissing me is the last thing i expected now. I tried to push him again. But he hold my hand tighly.

I growl low in my throat, increasing the pressure on YN's lips. The feeling of power and control surging through me makes my need for her grow stronger. I release her chin, only to slip my hands around her waist and pull her close.

"What the hell you are doing, seokjin.."

In a hoarse, raspy voice filled with desire, I whisper "Quiet...or I promise you, I'll make you regret it."

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