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"Tomorrow. Everything will be ended!"
The night was deep but the man was unable to calm the turbulent emotions inside his hard to be disturbed features, all due to the sudden event that had happened 4 hours ago. Now, when he already set up a small talk with his ex tomorrow and leaving a short email for his assistant, his mind again slowly rewinded the whimpered scene that hurt him the most...
HyunSeung, perhaps for the first time in his life and in deep panic while trying to hold her steadily in his arms because the woman he loved at the same time, struggling to push his body away from making reassuring interaction.
"HyunAh, please, listen to me. It's impossible! For me, to have a child with her." - He could hear his own voice sounded wretched and racked by witnessing the pain in her eyes. Strangely enough, he felt it strongly, so powerfully as if he betrayed her though the event had happened before hand. The fear was not in he might indeed have a baby but the woman he was gifted by God could again back to her own cocoon, shut her emotions down and worst, tumble backward several steps.
"I'm sorry. I tried to keep things cool but I just..." - She said, her voice quivering throatily and unable to manage the sentence last.
"Look at me!" - He demanded, held her chin up to not let her sway away from the candidness he was expressing.
"I said it again. That child is.not.mine." - He went on, desperately of how miserable that at this moment, no hard clue could be presented to ease her tears.
Not avoid his gaze, she mumbled - "I'm afraid... so afraid..."
His arms tightened more, pulled her frame deep inside his body as if no division could enter from now on. - "I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm gonna fix this soon. I promise!" - He said, lips crashed on her hair and the embrace naturally became a stronghold to ward off bad influence around her.
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HyunSeung stirred in the bed. His face grimaced when a feel of paralyzation entered his mind, reminded him that he had hold her without relaxing all night long. Even the dream had tortured him by creating the scene of waking up to find her side of the bed was empty, and when he whispered her name, there was no response from the shadows that cluttered the room.
A relieved sigh escaped his mouth when HyunAh was still peacefully cuddled in his strong arms, nothing was changed from the last image his eye had caught before drifting into a weary sleep.
The young man tenderly withdrew his arm under her delicate figure, his pulses quickened as his woman whimpered slightly in her troubled sleep... Waiting a bit until that annoyed feeling was gone, his lips found hers gently before throwing himself into the bathroom.
No lavender odor... as always. HyunAh never missed her earlier bath in the morning, always before he woke up or at least in recent happy time. He could always smell that relaxing scent when he insisted on taking a shower together, especially after he had not able to resist her morning charm. A quick shower was enough for this morning, he reminded himself for many concerns should be eliminate as soon as possible.
