Chapter 83 - I will also take care of them (2/2)

Jung Kwang-soo should have died that day. Since he didn't die the first time when Im Jihoon was being kind, Im Jihoon would make sure that he dies in the most painful way for not taking his kindness.

Do Sejin. Im Jihoon wonders what kind of death is suitable for that boy. He has seen her with Ahn Hana. Even after everything, that man dares to covet his Hana. Everything nearly went wrong because of that boy.

Ahn Hana pulls away from him and looks at him indignantly. ”Tell me why do you have a woman beside you. You even have two children. What about our Ha-Neul now? What about me?”

The jealousy in her eyes is clear. He laughs when he sees her like that. ”I will take care of them. She is a front in the society that wants to conform me to them. I will take care of her. If the children annoy you too much, I will also take care of them.”

He has been married to his wife for years. That woman is dumb as a cow. She never doubted his love once. Maybe he is that good at bed and pretending as her loving husband. If one is married, one has to have children because that's what normal is. There is only one person in his heart. Nobody else has been there.

”How will you take care of them?” She frowns and grumbles to him. ”It should be only you, me, and our daughter only. I don't want anyone else. I don't care about what you do to Do Sejin or Jung Kwang-soo.”

Im Jihoon is delighted to see her like this. He holds her face in his palms. ”Don't worry, my dear. I will remove them from my life. I only belong to you. Don't you trust me?”

”You didn't love him. So, I don't care. You also had your needs.” His eyes trail down on her curves. ”I wanted to be with you like this. I wanted you to love me back.”

She smiles at him. Her eyes shine like stars, pulling him into her. All of a sudden, she kisses him fervently, fumbling with the buŧŧons of his shirt. When their lips part, they pant for air. He shoves her on the bed. She lays there, watching him taking off his shirt. For the first time, she's allowed to see him. He smiles when he notices the dėsɨrė in her eyes. She is restless for him. He bends down and unzips her dress slowly while looking into her eyes.

He glances at the scars covering her body - both new and old. ”You are beautiful, my dear Hana.”

”Yi Hwan Oppa...” She whispers his name and raises her arms to invite him in her embrace. ”Come.”

He falls into her embrace, seeking the love that he has been craving for all his life.