The Husband She Didn't Want

Chapter 25

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Other Side of Town-11pm

Micha had made her way across town away from all the hospitals to stand in front of this address she knew all too well. She rang the doorbell and waited for a few moments till she heard shuffling feet and then the door opened. Micha smiled at the person. The expression on the mystery person's face was one of shock then relaxed happiness.

"Well fancy seeing you again." the voice spoke out.

"Yes, I know it's been a long time. May I come in?" Mi asked hopefully.

"Yes of course, come in." Mi smiled and stepped into the mystery person's home knowing full well what she was doing. But not knowing that half the city of Seoul was looking for her by now.

She moved slowly into the home and took a seat on a black leather L-shaped couch.  It was soft and comfortable.  Mi sighed and sunk back into the luxuriousness.  The mystery person eyed her for a few moments trying how to access this situation that was taking place.  He took a seat next to her but not close enough to crowd her.   He sat and waited for her to speak but all she did is smile at him and look down at her hands she had clasped together.

"Well doll face, what brings you to my den of inequity."  His brown eyes sparkles and he grinned teasingly.

"Yoongi oppa, do you think I could stay here for a while?  I am so sick of hospitals.  Everyone treating me with kid gloves, medicating me and suffocating me." 

The older man sized Mi up.  He couldn't figure this girl out.  What kind of game was she playing?  "Listen, dollface you don't need to tell me anything about anything.  I told you from the start that I wanted you and all you had to do was say the word.  I can still show you what heaven feels like."  Yoongi purred softly by Mi's side. 

"Have you been following the Do Ma trial?"  She gave him a sideways glance.  He put his hand on his chin and rubbed it while thinking.

"Yes, I have.  I'm sorry what that sick asshole did to you.  Just let it be known I'm not that way.  I have never forced myself on a woman or forced a woman to submit to me.  If she wants me she'll come willingly, if she doesn't then that's the end of it."  His voice was serious and his eyes showed he was being sincere.

"Yes.  I don't ever want what he did to me to happen again.  I can't be handle in that manner.  I can't be with my husband because he's afraid he'll hurt me.  I'm afraid of being near him or him touching me.  I don't want him to see that side of me.  However with you it's different.  I'm not sure how but maybe it's because you don't treat me like I'm some fragile china doll.  I have my moments, my meltdowns but I'm trying.   So I'll ask again.  Can I stay with you or not?"  Mi moved closer to Yoongi and leaned her body against his side.

"Of course, dollface.  Stay as long as you want."

Mi smiled softly up at Yoongi.  She leaned in and kissed his cheek.  Yoongi flinched at the touch but recovered quickly.  He kissed her nose and Mi smiled as sweetly.

"I...thank you.  Yoongi oppa. "

"Of course. I have a guest room you can sleep in, it's just down the hall from my bedroom. I'll get you some towels and change of clothes." Yoongi went to stand up but Mi pulled him back down on the couch. He looked at her puzzled.

"Guest room? You mean I'm not going to be sleeping with you?"

Yoongi chuckled and showed his gummy smile. "Ha, no dollface. I think you need your own space without me crowding you or you feeling uncomfortable. You are here in my home as my guest not my mistress." He patted her hand.