Chapter 25: My Wife's Lover

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A/N:

 

Hey everyone! Well it’s been a while or about forever since I last updated. I’m sorry for that. My sister uses our lappy and I can’t get to update it on my phone since this story of mine had been deleted on it. I don’t know what happens but thank god I get to recover some chapters.

Oh, Well! Without further ado, here’s some of my recent updated chaps.

Hope you like it! (*^_^*)

 

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SEHUN:

 

Last night was so cold for him since he’s wife were a bit far, maintaining that far distance between them the whole night.

He slowly opens his eyes and absorbs the light that successfully sneaked through their window.

It’s already eight in the morning but both of them were still peacefully lying on the bed.

He slowly move out the pillow that was settled between them and reach for her waist, pulling her close for a tight hug.

She was awaken by it but she never budge. She stay still facing the other way.

It’s quite surprising for him since his wife would always greet him with her sweet smile and kisses, but this time her cold treatment were the only one’s he get.

He snuggle through her neck and put soft kisses on it, trying to break the cold mood.

“Good morning Jagiya~ I love you~” he whispered.

The sound of her breathing was the only audible that lingers through the room.

She sighed, as if composing herself before facing him, and finally she did.

“Good morning~ I love you more..” she whispered as she snuggle through his chest like hiding her face through him.

“Are you okay? Are you sick?” he asked worriedly.

She shook her head and held his shirt tightly.

He knows to himself that something is wrong with her but he doesn't want to force her spill it out. He would wait for her to do her own move if the time comes.

“I hope it’s not what I’m thinking. I hope she’ll never know about it.” His thoughts cried.

He’s a bit worried that this spoil mood of his wife has nothing to do with the crime he committed a couple of days ago.

He hug her more tightly and brush his lips on the top of her head, trying to ease whatever she is dealing with right now.

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