(✔️) The Villainess' Secret | Bang Chan

Special Chapter 2 : After Effect

Liverra's POV

Warning! : slight 18+ talks

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"Before Minho met Jisung, one of his members found the fake bomb in a place. And even before the students noticed, they were already removed. It's all clear. Lucky us to have that one member whose dad is in the bomb squad."

"So she had already failed the first time?"

"Exactly. More precise, she was just doing everything herself and Xenon just used her. And as Xenon fell down—"

"No one is on her side."

"Yep."

I called Allina to ask her everything I wanted to know. If Chan knew about this, he would be mad at me for stressing myself. No, honestly I didn't feel any burden anymore— maybe because everything was over now.

"By the way, how are you doin? When will you start school?"

"I'm good. In the next academic year." I smiled when she asked about that. She did know I wouldn't go back to Woodstones but her support was flowing like a waterfall. There was still a lot of time until the classes because my family wanted me to focus on my pregnancy. I agreed though, and honestly I also needed time to build my connection to Chan stronger. "You?"

"Besides trying to get back SA's good name— just regular classes, meetings. Nothing's special."

And not just us, but the whole SA, the whole Uni, they were now fighting for their good names. Because of what Maddie did, Woodstones became viral in a negative way for having such k1ller and being pitied at the same time. Chan was also calling some people on our honeymoon to fix this mess. He was sorry for that but I didn't mind. I was involved anyway and wanted to help but everyone knew my husband. He would never let me.

"I wish I could help but yeah, you know."

"I agree with him. Don't stress yourself. If you break down, it'll hurt him."

"I understand."

"Oh, I really can't wait to visit you. How's your new house renovation going so far?"

"Some interior works' going on, especially for the kitchen since I decided to take cooking school. It should support my practical skills. When it's done, I'll tell you so I can welcome you properly."

"Aw, no need to do that much. You're so sweet— ack! You— don't go near me!" I could hear someone trying hard to annoy her. Bet it was Yejoon, knowing he finally got Allina's heart back.

Yejoon called Chan two days ago, saying that he wanted to invest in our new company. Allina was also the one who recommended us to him, knowing she had been working with Chan especially. And with me as Eric's daughter, of course it couldn't be denied I got that privilege and also responsibility. I didn't want to ruin my family's name again. Ruining it meant I ruined Chan. The same way he did to me.

"Allina, gonna call you back later. Chan must be arriving in no time."

"Tch, that possessive man. Alright, see you!"

Honestly I wasn't sure about him arriving, but just letting her enjoy the good time with him. I smiled to know how much our friendship improved that we could do a call like this.

Oh, anyway, this was day 7 of our honeymoon which was taking place at a private beach with a small cottage special for newlyweds only. We were in love with this kind of stay when the cottages were far from each other so we could have private moments. We could call the staff if we needed anything and they would come with a scooter.

A romantic but fresh decoration, ocean breeze bewitched me to never go home, and a coconut water in my hand completed everything. I enjoyed the moment by leaning on the sun lounger. About Chan, he was actually went out for a seafood take out and gonna be here in–

"Liv–"

He was finally here, then walked to the table beside me putting the food boxes. "Got your mango pudding. And I found a nice small table shelf."

"Thank you." I raised both my hands, and he came to hug me. "Thank you for your help, and you really chose a very good one."

He giggled when I complimented him. I read from many sources about men and complimenting was one of many ways to show affection. No more second time of him being tired of me, because I knew he didn't want a second time losing me.

We collected some unique home decor stuff from all the places we visited to learn. This was the first move we did, like our parents had guided us. We needed to find the early situation and develop the current market product with the better one that we could design and produce.

We both had different concepts, frankly. But as we were just starting our real dating but married situation, we didn't want to fight. Maybe in this kind of difference, I would be the one who holds back so he could be dominant. I didn't have any idea right now so maybe asking other people's opinion would be nice.

"What are you thinking, hum?"

"Nothing— you just look so good." Well, for this one I didn't lie. He was wearing a white tank top and shorts, face decorated with sunglasses. But it didn't take him long to remove those white thin fabric off.

I realized I never really paid much attention to his body. He was truly a hot man. Hitting the gym was his hobby that everyone knows. He said his body was a big investment so he would never let me eat too much junk.

"You're looking the best." He sat at a little spot on the sun lounger and held my arm to kiss me. "Lucky us to get this stay so no one can look at my sexy wife leaning here in a bikini and showing off almost everything."

I laughed. "Am I that sexy?"

"Seeing your body can make me hard. You wanna see?"

I slapped him to pay off that naughty word— and to stop his hand from almost taking off his shorts. He laughed out loud then stood up. "C'mon, let's eat."

We enjoyed our lunch and gosh— he was really sweet, peeling all those hard skins and shells and fed me the meat. Sometimes I did the same. Then we finished with that mango pudding I asked him.

He was spoiling me so much to the point I was scared if this was just the 'early-relationship' phase, and one day he would act differently. This was probably one the fears every couple was afraid of. Maybe he was also as afraid as me but just didn't want to talk about it.

But marriage wasn't just a feeling of love but commitment and loyalty. We started in force but ended up falling for each other. Sometimes I wished I could be proposed like other people did to marry because of love.

"Liv, you really think about something." He removed the little pudding sauce at the corner of my lips. "Be honest to me."

I let out a long sigh. "I'm scared."

"Of?"

"You— leaving me."

"Liv—" He moved next to me, arms wrapped around my waist as he kissed my cheeks. "We have a family now. You, me, and our baby. How could I leave you both, hum? And honestly, I'm thinking the same. I'm scared you will leave me again and again. But before that happens, let's love each other, okay?"

I hugged him back. "The key was not being selfish, keep being simple, and being friends with weaknesses. Am I right?"

"Yep. You and I learned a lot, and it's already a sign that we love our little family."