58) Newyork Trip

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Mia quietly left the room, leaving Yn to her slumber. Later, Taehyung visited Yn's room, his footsteps silent on the floor. He approached her bed, gazing down at her tear-stained face. Her expression was one of fear, and Taehyung's confusion deepened. Every night, he visited her, and her face showed a different emotion, but tonight, it looked like she had cried. Something was amiss.

His eyes wandered to her belly, and he noticed the slight bump. His heart swelled with love and protectiveness. He sat beside her bed, gently kissing her baby bump.

"No matter what your mother does, I still love her," he whispered, "but she doesn't deserve forgiveness." He paused, his voice filled with emotion. "And baby, I really love you. Goodnight."

Taehyung's words were a mix of affection and concern. He sensed that something was wrong, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it. He hoped that tomorrow would bring answers.

As he stood up to leave, he gazed at Yn's face once more. Her fear and tears had etched a deep sadness in her features. Taehyung's heart ached, and he felt a surge of determination to protect her and their child.

With one last look, he turned and left the room, leaving Yn to her dreams, unaware of the turmoil that brewed beneath her sorrowful expression.

Next morning
Taehyung rushed to the office, his mind preoccupied with the important meeting ahead. He had wanted to talk to Yn about what happened the previous night, but he had dropped it, deciding to focus on the meeting instead.

Meanwhile, Yn was worried and scared, still reeling from the incident with Kai. She was hesitant to tell Taehyung, fearing his reaction.

At the office, Taehyung's deal was finalized, and he invited the guests, Mr. and Mrs. Song, for dinner at his house. He instructed Mia to prepare dinner and inform Yn.

Yn didn't pay much attention to the news, still lost in her thoughts.

Later that evening, Taehyung arrived with the guests, and they began dinner. Mrs. Song suddenly mentioned, "Mr. Kim, who bit Mrs. Kim?" Taehyung and Yn were confused, unsure of what she was talking about.

But then, Taehyung's eyes landed on Yn's neck, and he noticed the hickey. His expression changed from confusion to anger, his fists clenched beneath the table. He forced a smile, trying to maintain composure in front of the guests.

Yn, sensing his gaze, felt a surge of fear. She knew she had to explain, but the words got stuck in her throat.

Taehyung's eyes never left Yn's face, his anger simmering just below the surface. He couldn't believe what he was seeing. Who could have done this to her? And why didn't she tell him?

The dinner continued, but the tension was palpable. Taehyung's smile hid his true emotions, but Yn knew she had to face the music soon.

As the last guest departed, Taehyung's gaze swept over Yn, his eyes lingering on the mark on her neck. Without a word, he turned and strode towards his room, slamming the door shut behind him.

Yn flinched at the loud noise, her hand instinctively going to her baby bump. She knew that look, that gesture - Taehyung had misunderstood her again.

She felt a pang of sadness and frustration, wondering why he couldn't just talk to her, ask her what was going on. But she knew better than to try to explain now, not when he was in this mood.

With a heavy heart, Yn left the dinner room, seeking solace in her own space. She needed to rest, to recharge, for her baby's sake.

As she lay down on her bed, Yn's mind whirled with thoughts of Taehyung's behavior. Why did he always assume the worst? Why couldn't he trust her?

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