Weird thoughts crossed her mind, for confirmation she took ultra small steps followed by him, gulping hard she tried to walk normally and once again he followed her movements, scaring her for real.
Her heart was wildly beating in fear, out of nowher...
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thantophobia. (n). the phobia of losing someone you love.
Sluggardly, her tenuous finger played with the petals of rose as she was busy in her thoughts. An upset look crossed on her face indicated she was missing her unnie and seokjin. She was missing trying his new dishes. No matter how luxurious life Taehyung was trying to give her, she missed the warmth of her family. No luxuries in the world can fulfil this feeling.
She sighed heavily how her life took a turn in these past months. How she collided with the beast, was kidnapped, accused of something she never did, scared, trapped and now in his territory.
Even though his actions and words clearly scream love and genuine care towards her, her confidence was extremely low for herself but insecurities are loud.
In these past years spent with her aunt, she became used to her taunt that it was hard for her to believe when someone genuinely complimented or cared for her. Surely, her aunt left her with nothing but insecurities.
Sighing heavily, she stood on her feet to go to her or more like taehyung's room. Carefully taking her steps to not hurt herself even though she remembers the way. She is a fast learner and the man was whipped, is in love and freaking adores every littlest thing about her.
Carefully turning towards the stairs, trod as lightly as she could. With her last steps on the stairs she felt someone called her as she turned to the direction of the voice and blinked in response.
“Ma’am can I bring your dinner to your room? Mr. Kim is in his office, busy with his work he said you can eat if you're hungry.” The young maid asked her politely. She wasn't used to the respect she received in his mansion by his people. She felt respected.
“Not yet. I'm not hungry.” Smiling gently, she politely refused. The maid bobbed her head in confirmation with a smile and bowed in respect before leaving, it didn't matter if she could see or not. Everyone was sternlyordered to respect the womanoftaehyung.
Ever since she came here there wasn't a day she ate alone. Taehyung always used to wait for her and that somehow warmed her heart, made her feel worthy. Her heart skipped a beat remembering his remarks towards her.
There's no woman worthy enough to rule my heart except youmia cara.
She paused, eyes glimpsed with unknown comfort and content she wasn't able to understand or probably, wasn't ready to admit. Her mind preoccupied with his thoughts.
He is playing with my mind.
Why am I even thinking about him?
Exhaling loudly, her lips pursed in deep thought. She thought with a loud sigh of exhaustion and turned to leave in a hurry to get rid of his thoughts. She felt her sole foot slipping on the edge of the stairs.
