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Taehyung watched as she closed her eyes, a small smile tugged at the corner of his lips. He gently tightened his arms around her, pulling her closer against him, enveloping her in his embrace. He could feel the warmth of her body against his, he could feel the softness of her skin beneath his fingertips, and it filled his heart with a sense of peace and contentment he didn't think he'd ever find...
Once he was sure she was asleep, he took his phone from the nightstand and stood up. dialed a number and said,
"Mr. Ahn from 'Ahn industries'?"
On the other end of the line, there was a pause, followed by a deep, gravelly voice,
"Who is this?"
Ahn's aka seol-ya's dad's voice was sharp and businesslike, it was a clear indication that he was a man who rarely spent time on pleasantries. Taehyung cleared his throat, as he spoke in a serious and professional tone,
"Mr. Ahn, it's Kim taehyung." Seol-ya's dad's tone immediately changed, the earlier sharpness in his voice replaced by a hint of caution. The name 'Kim Taehyung' was not one that was easily dismissed.
"Yes, Mr. Kim.." he replied, his voice respectfully yet wary. There was a tense pause before he spoke again, "What can I do for you?"
"I have a proposition for you, Mr. Ahn." Taehyung paused for a moment, his eyes flickering over to her, asleep in the bed. He would have to hurry this up...
"A proposition? What kind of proposition are we talking about here, Mr. Kim?"
Taehyung smirked slightly as he replied,
"I want your daughter to make a deal with one of my close friend. who's a businessman. and I want the meeting held as soon as possible"
There was a long silence on the other end before Mr. Ahn spoke again,
"My daughter? Why would you want her to make a deal with your friend? She's not even an official CEO of my company now.."
"I don't fucking care." Taehyung said firmly
He was taken aback by Taehyung's tone, but he composed himself quickly. He knew he was dealing with a dangerous man. He sighed, resigning himself to the fact that he had no choice in this matter
"Alright" he replied, his tone resigned. "What time and where do you want the meeting to be held?"
"Tomorrow. At my penthouse at 6pm."
"Very well .. she'll be there at 6pm"
"Good." Taehyung said, He ended the call with a click and placed the phone back on the nightstand. He then returned to the bed, carefully getting into it, trying not to wake her up. He looked at her for a long moment, there was a soft smile on his face, before he snuggled against her, pulling her close.. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, inhaling the scent of her hair, a mix of shampoo and her natural scent. It filled his senses, soothing his weary mind,
"You're mine.." he murmured softly, his voice a mere whisper, "Only mine."
He buried his face in the crook of her neck, It felt so good to hold her like this, to have her close to him, in his arms. Safe and sound.
He wanted to stay like this forever, just holding her like this, feeling her presence, knowing that she was his, and no one else's... His lips gently brushing against her skin, a soft kiss here, a gentle caress there. He couldn't get enough of her, she was like a drug, and he was hopelessly addicted.
He couldn't let her go, couldn't risk losing her, not to anyone, not to anything.
He was a cold, calculating, and ruthless man, but with her, he was simply a love-struck fool...
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