Anya is married to a 45 years rich man who owns one of the biggest companies in South Korea.
She has a peaceful life she always wanted but what will happen after she meets his husband's son after one year of marriage with his father? Will she have t...
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While eating dinner in complete silence, I can't find the guts to lift my head and look at that guy who is sitting right in front of me.
After our weird introduction, no long after we sat down at the table to have dinner and for the first time in my life, I feel scared and not myself. I can't help it. I am scared he will mention something to his father regarding what happened a year ago. Even if then I wasn't married yet, I am still scared of his reaction. It isn't an excuse at all. It was wrong.
All the time I feel his gaze on me. Everything feels awkward. I mean, I almost fucked my husband's son. But who would have known? What were the chances for something like this to happen? Life is definitely a bitch.
"So Anya, what do you think about my boys? Don't they look smart and handsome just like their father does?" My husband smiles shyly after we finished eating.
I threw him a smile. He was always proud of his boys. Jungkook finished high school first in school and now he is studying physiology. Jimin is studying computers cybernetics, software engineering and business in Carnegie Mellon, in one of the most prestigious universities in the USA. So, of course, he would be proud of them. His eyes were shining every time he was talking about his sons. He must miss them very much.
"I already knew how smart and handsome they are from a long time ago. You made sure to remember me that every day." I chuckle seeing him becoming red in embarrassment. At that, I can see Kookie is exactly like him. Jimin must be like his mom I suppose. I can't imagine him being embarrassed about anything in the world.
"I hope we will become good friends," I add, my gaze still on my husband. Seeing him smiling happily makes me feel better.
"Why friends? You don't want to be my mommy?" Jimin suddenly asks and I cough, quickly reaching for my glass and take a few gulps of water.
I lift my head to look at him. He is smirking at me, his cold eyes piercing my soul and for a moment I am lost for words. He can't be this stupid. No way. Does he even know who am I?
"You know. I saw you much closer to Kookie. Don't tell me you already have picked out your favorite and I will not have part of your love too. I am a really jealous kid and I don't like sharing. Just so you know." He winks and his words make my blood freeze in my veins.
From his cold way of looking at me, I am sure I understood perfectly what he was implying. He just threatened me. He wants me to stay away from his father and his brother or else it will be bad. He is really going to tell him what happened?
"Of course not."My response comes, a big smile on my face. "How can I choose only one favorite, when I can have two gorgeous boys all to myself? "I finish, my gaze traveling from Jimin's eyes, down to his lips. Come on. I provoke you. Open that smart mouth of yours and I will be ready to counterattack. I can't wait to tell your father what a slut his son is.
