Winter's Love

71

After that stay in the forest we went to the apartment. I was so happy I could fly.

-What? -He asked when he noticed that I was watching him from a corner with a cup of coffee in my hands, while he was writing a new lyric in his notebook.

-Nothing, I love seeing you. It is a delight.

-You love me more than I deserve -He smiled-. But I'm happy about that. Did you enjoy the walk? -My hand instinctively went to the new necklace.

-I don't know how you knew I needed to go to such a place, but you're my savior. Thank you -I kissed him on the lips, which he didn't take long to intensify.

I would never tire of kissing him, he had thin lips, but so sweet and tender... The same ones that could turn into fire as in moments like these and make me crazy. He separated from me with a resounding breath.

-We can go again when we have a day off. You had to live surrounded by trees, the truth was that you seemed very comfortable out there -Once again so tender, he was so attentive that he could always make my heart stop.

-You are lovely. The truth is that yes, I lived surrounded by trees. It was the only thing I saw when looking out the window of my room. I missed the feeling of peace that caused me -His arms surrounded me-. Did you finish writing?

-I didn't. How can I concentrate when you are so close?

-Do you want me to leave so you can concentrate? -He huffed.

-You are so silly sometimes -He started to tickle me.

I was going to give him an answer when my cell phone rang. I identified the sound of my messages, first one and then an avalanche of them. I didn't want to answer any of them because the truth was that I wanted to enjoy Ravi alone, but they didn't stop coming. Worried I got up from the sofa and reached it. I had so many messages that I didn't know where to start.

-Your husband goes out with someone -Jung Hi wrote, then the photos appeared.

-No, no, no... -I cover my mouth and the phone fell from my hands because of the impression. They were photos of us on our walk, they couldn't see who was perfectly because I had done a good job in covering me, but anyway there were photos that couldn't be denied... Like him kissing my forehead and fixing the hood of my coat. Others in which we go out holding hands. --It can't be -Ravi looked at me with concern and walked to me, almost in the blink of an eye.

-What's going on? -Suddenly the concern for him enveloped me, making my body tremble in response and start crying.

-They took photos of us in the forest. Your career... Oh God, what will we do now? Won Sik, the photos are everywhere, they're very obvious to say it's a rumor and it's not you -He was silent, which made me more anxious. But that lost face he had took my life-. I knew this would happen someday... -I whispered. Lamenting now would not help. We just had to concentrate on the problem, but my mind was out at this moment. Everything he fought for all these years was about to go off a cliff for these photos. Then his cell phone began to ring, he hurriedly answered, listening intently.

-Yes, I'll go immediately -He looked at me almost absently-. I have to go.

He kissed my forehead and left immediately without saying a word. My legs couldn't stand me and I fell flat on the ground. How could I face my fear coming true? How could I deal with being the cause of his career being in danger? I dedicated myself to seeing everything that people wrote. The rumors about being a person of the staff put the fans neurotics, many of them preferred him with a woman of his same environment. It was to be expected, that he would go out with an ordinary person, it meant accepting that they didn't have luck.

The threats ran everywhere if they know exactly who I am and where I live I would not be surprised to find some psyco fan or unpleasant gifts on my doorstep. Although that didn't matter to me in the least, what will happen to him is the most important thing now. I could not do anything, except wait for him to contact me and tell me what exactly was going on... I needed to calm down and prepare to face what was coming.