My Cold Arrange Husband

part 54

An POV

Taehyung was surprised to see his innocent and little wife, behaving like a monster. She wasn't in her senses, she wasn't a innocent girl, she wasn't a wife, she wasn't anyone's daughter or sister, she was just a mother who didn't even knew that she was growing the part of herself and her husband inside her. The pain was beyond anyone's imagination. Indeed Taehyung was also bearing the weight of guilt and pain but a mother's pain can't be compared to any other pains.

He knew that what she must be going through and he'll try to heal her every wound and scars. He'll be her cure, Scar on body or heart doesn't matter. He can see her pain in her actions, he can hear her misery in her screams.

He walked out of the godown without getting noticed by anyone, cause he don't want to make her feel more guilty. He knows that she hadn't lost her memory. It was just she can't face him with all the mess. How she'll face him when she was almost get r*ped and couldn't even protect herself, how can see face him when he knows that they had lost their child, how she'll face him when he was also in pain, how he'll heal her when he was also wounded by her.

She was blaming herself for all this...

Somewhere she was regretting, she should've told him, she should've trust him with everything and everyone. For a second a thought crossed her mind that what would've happened if she hadn't seen the murder, what would've happen if she hadn't went to that trip, what would've happen if she hadn't told everything to the police.

Everything would've good and safe. But it was happening and she was blaming everything on herself.

Was it really her fault?

Taehyung didn't looked back and went to the car which was a bit far. He can hear her screams, but he was controlling himself. His knuckles were turning white cause of clenching his fist tightly. His forehead, neck and arms veins were popping out. He was breathing heavily not being able to control himself he hit his elbow on the glass window of his car, breaking it into pieces.

All flashbacks are ended here.
Present (in their bedroom)

It was already past 4 at afternoon and the room was glowing with yellow and orange sunlight which was coming through the window. The sun was setting down slowly, turning the atmosphere cold. Clouds were consuming the sun, turning the sky dark second by second.

As the window was open, the cold wind was blowing making the room little bit cold. Yn shivered against his body when cold wind hit her exposed skin. The blanket was not on them anymore, she was fully using him as a bed while buring her face on his neck.

Yn moaned in cold as she was just wearing an thin shirt of his and her shorts. Her short legs were tangled up with his long legs while her hands were on his chest. Taehyung was holding her waist with both hands, so that she won't fall off him or the bed. Even in sleep his grip was firm.

Yn was feeling a little more cold and cause of that her sleep get disturbed. She pulled her face from his neck and pushed her hair back from her face with her right hand. She rubbed her eyes to clean her vision and then looked around. She was laying on him comfortably while he was also sleeping peacefully.

It was the first time in this week she was seeing him sleeping peacefully and care freely. In this days he woke up early than her and sleep after her, in short she sleeps too much. She smiled lightly and raised her left hand toward his face. She softly touched her fingertip on his nose and giggled when he sniffed a little harshly.

She pulled her hand back and glanced at his lips. She gulped remembering their small make out session and felt blood rushed to her cheeks. She smiled shyly when a thought crossed her mind to kiss him again when he was sleeping and her shyness give up infront of her pervert mind. She leaned closer to his lips but then pulled back shaking her head at her silliness. She scold herself for her pervert mind but then she heard....