|| 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐞 || 𝐊.ᴛʜ

[23]

•|| chapter : 23 ||•

Mr Carlo looked at Taehyung with a raised eyebrow, being confused by his contineuous glares. While Yn got startled by Taehyung's sudden pull. 

"What are you doing Mr Kim?.." Mr Carlo asked, Taehyung's expressions remained locked. He was unable to resist the urge to knock off his teeths. But he somehow controlled over his desire. He managed his cold composer, before wrapping his arm around Yn's waist , who looked taken aback by his action. 

"She's my wife, Mr Marino.." his voice laced with frost, as he tightened his grip around Yn, pulling her more close. 

Carlo stood there, observing the intensity in his eyes. He let out sighs before speaking, "Oh.. i didn't knew, you have such a preety little wife.. " he said and shifted towards Yn, "by the way, why were you crying?" He asked. But before Yn could response anything, Taehyung interrupted.

"None of your concern.." Taehyung snapped, he just wanted to leave the place before he would actually do something worst. He removed his arm from Yn's waist and grabbed her wrist before walking away from there. Mr Carlo stood there alone for sometime, before a smug smile crept on his face , as he realised why Taehyung sounded so pissed. 

Taehyung was walking a bit faster while gripping her wrist, he was in fact dragging her. She didn't knew what happened to him so suddenly, but she was still upset over the earlier incident. Taehyung stopped once they reached towards his car. 

He didn't let go of her as he stared at her in a cold manner. Yn felt uneasy by his intimidating cold gaze. "W-what happened.." she asked in a very low tone. 

"I told you to wait for me in the car. Didn't I?" He asked, raising his voice a little. Yn fidget under his intimidate gaze. 

"I-i.. was waiting, but you didn't came so I went to check.." She retorted in a low voice, avoiding any eye contacts. Taehyung raised his brows. "Went to check what? Me? And why is that?" His tone furious. 

Yn stayed silence. She didn't knew what to reply now, as she also didn't knew why she felt restless sitting inside the car, maybe she was insecure for the earlier incident. Meanwhile, Her silence made him more pissed. 

"And what were you doing with that man! Why did you let him touch you!! Did you liked it, when he touched you; touched your face!" He spoke, his fist clenching remembering the scene. 

Yn was speechless for a moment, processing his words. "W-what are you saying! Why would I like that" she protested, but her voice still low. Taehyung was getting more impatient, he didn't knew why he is feeling so pissed off, just because he touched her cheeks. It should not effect him, according to his mind but his heart was saying opposite.