~Love Me Harder~

"Who Made Those"

As I opened my mouth to reply, my voice came out shaky and unsure. "Uh, yeah. Must have been a mistake. Let's go."

Sehun didn't seem convinced, but he didn't press the matter further. 

"You and Lucas. You seem to be pretty close," he elaborated, his gaze searching my face for any signs of a reaction.

I felt my cheeks flush as I tried to come up with a plausible explanation. "We're just siblings," I replied, hoping to leave it at that.

But Sehun wasn't convinced. "I've seen the way he looks at you," he continued, his tone serious. "It's not just brotherly love, is it?" I felt a knot form in my stomach as I realized that Sehun had caught on to our secret. How could I explain this to him? Should I even try?

 "How does it feel to fuck your brother everywhere you go?" he sneered. "Do you intend to continue this even after our marriage?" My heart sank as I realized the truth. This man I was going to marry was not the person I thought he was. His intentions were murky, and his words dripped with venom. I felt violated and exposed, as if he had uncovered my deepest, darkest secret. I tried to gather my thoughts, but my mind was clouded with fear and confusion. How could he ask me such a thing? And what did he mean by "even after our marriage"?

"I have no idea what you're talking about. Lucas and I are just siblings. We have a close bond, but it's nothing like what you're insinuating." My voice was shaky, but I managed to keep my composure. 

Sehun's once-charming demeanor had shifted, leaving a cold and unsettling aura in its place. The harshness of his voice sliced through the air like a knife, causing a chill to run down my spine."Come on, you're not a child. You know exactly what I'm asking," he said, his eyes boring into mine.

Sehun's expression didn't change, and I couldn't tell whether he believed me or not. He simply nodded and said, "Good. I hope you understand that such behavior is not acceptable, especially after our marriage."

"That's none of your business," I retorted, my tone laced with a sharp edge as I turned to walk away from him in the small waiting room.

But then Sehun grabbed me from my shoulder and tightened the grip against the wall. His voice grew serious. "You know why there isn't a single person in this huge hotel?" he asked, his eyes piercing into mine. Sehun's question caught me off guard. I had noticed the lack of people in the hotel, but I had brushed it off as a coincidence. His words sent a chill down my spine.

"Why does it matter?" I asked, trying to keep my voice steady.

Sehun looked at me with a serious expression. "It matters because it shows that I have control over everything. Including you."

I bristled at his words. "Just because you reserved the entire hotel doesn't mean you have control over me."

"You're funny," he said, his voice laced with a hint of mockery. "I suddenly feel like marrying you right away."

I felt my blood run cold as his words sank in. Was this some sick game to him? Was he toying with me? I couldn't tell, but one thing was for sure: I needed to keep my guard up around him.

My eyes widened as I looked at the director board space, and there it was - the name "Oh Family" written in bold letters. My heart sank as I realized that Sehun had never bragged about owning the hotel because it was true.

Sehun's voice turned cold and menacing as he spoke. "I'm the one who's going to marry you.. anyway, do you have any idea that your father just sold you to us? It's a freaking deal, and you better keep your mouth shut from now on."

My heart skipped a beat as his words sank in. Sold me? To them? This couldn't be real. My mind raced as I tried to comprehend the situation. I felt a lump form in my throat as I struggled to find my voice. "What...what are you talking about?" I managed to stutter out.