Chapter 1

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Boredom.



That's what you feel all day without a soul by your side. Just lying on the couch, your eyes were glued to the tv, opening your mouth as a spoonful of yogurt enters your mouth; Taehyung bought for you since he knows your cravings very well. You did your same routine every morning, nothing seemed to change except your tummy growing bigger by day. You tried changing your same old schedule by calling your old friends, trying to go to malls to shop, or even try to clean the house in and out. But yet, your friends were busy with work, you felt lonely when you were at the mall choosing unisex onesies for your twins, and even cleaning a speck of dust from the ceiling made you tired easily. You were dying of boredom but there was nothing you could do about it.

You would see the clock ticking quietly hanging on the wall, just waiting for your beloved husband to come through the front door. You imagined him wrapping his arms around you from behind and his lips crashes on your cheeks. You loved his nibbles when he wants to tease you. You imagined him saying 'I love you' while his kisses were all over your face and neck. By just your fantasizing, you felt your heart race. You were excited whenever he's around. And you couldn't wait for that to happen.





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Taehyung got himself up and grabs his clothes from the floor. He puts on his clothes then fix his tie in front of a body mirror. In the reflection, he looked behind him. His eyes averted to a woman naked on her bed, sleeping soundly. He smirks as he thought of her tightness around him. Her screams made his ecstasy rise the moment he shotted up. Her touch was electricity to him. And it led to them sleeping next to each other, nakedly horny at the end. It felt wrong. But felt so right for him.





Until his smirk changed to a sad smile when an image of you smiling brightly in the picture frames hanged in the walls of your house; as he tried to get you off his mind, his eyes averted to a ring on his finger. He felt that guilt again. He's been feeling it when it was his first time to come home late while you were waiting for him in the bedroom. He tried so hard to remove the hickeys from his neck as he went upstairs and stripped off his clothes excluding his garment. He wanted to cleanse himself from a different woman's scent. He had planned everything on what to say to you, what to keep his secret, but what did he do?
He held you close, while you were sleeping soundly. You felt yourself groaning as you turned to your back and see your husband snuggling up to you. You were in an nauseous state back then. Your eyes were blurry, your nose was clogged, you felt yourself nauseous again when you turned your back.
But Taehyung didn't care, he wanted to cuddle up his wife. And he was willing to do that again the first time he kept a secret from her.

"Babe?" Taehyung jolted back to reality. His mistress was calling him four times but he couldn't hear as he was in deep thought of you.

"Yes baby?" He asked, still fixing his tangled tie.

"Where are you going?" She asked, as if she was timid with him. He saw her through the reflection. After he was done fixing his tie, he turned his back and smiled to his ladylove.



"Work." He pulled out his lying card. He didn't have work on Sunday overnights.  It was a day off for him. At some point, he doesn't go to work that much. He's the boss of his company and sometimes he can just be absent in a middle of any day. Work wasn't a problem for him. His assistant and secretary handles all the worst situations dawning on them.
But whenever he thinks of his work, he thinks of you.



"Again?" She groaned. "Why can't you stay here a bit longer?" She desperately said. With a smirk on his face, he crawled on the bed, towards her. He moved his head to the side and brushes his lips sweetly against hers. Biting her bottom lip, sucking her air, tongues swirling; the woman began to cup his face and concentrate on his lips making magic. Even the woman under him can't resist his kisses.



He knows what he was doing wrong. But there wasn't going back anymore. It happened. And he had to continue it. He grew a fond of her, yet kept showing his fake colors to her. But she loved it since the time her eyes lit up with desire as she saw him in a distance. She loved his company. She didn't care about the ring on his finger. All she wanted was him. Even if she knew, she will lose him. Or unless, she makes him his.


But suddenly, Taehyung pulled away. "I need to go Jennie." He got off of her and took his handbag from the floor. He fixed his crumpled polo as he twisted the door knob and closing it, leaving her in the room alone. He stormed out of the house and walked to his car.
As soon as he got in, he immediately turned the engine on and drove back to his house. The house you were in, patiently waiting for him.



In the back of his mind, all of his thoughts about Jennie went to waste. He didn't care about his mistress. She was only a use of sexual desire for him. To waste his time on. An excuse to not see his pregnant wife. But as he had stopped and pulled away in the middle of their kiss, he had a thought of you. He sighed as he felt guilt again.
He didn't like mixing his reality and his fantasy. Colliding them created a chaos in his mind and he didn't want to see your face full of wet tears. He knew how fragile you were. You didn't love the fact of your man with another woman. But yet you trust your husband and let him do whatever as long as he gets home at the end of the day.





He parks his car at his garage. Forgetting about his handbag, opening the door and locking the car from his portable car keys, he opens the front door and got inside the house he bought with his wife. He closes the door behind him, and straightly walks upstairs. Once again, he needed to cleanse his mind and this is his way of doing it.



He strips all his clothes and shoves them into the hamper, twisting the door knob and opening the door. He sees you sleeping at the side of the bed. Your body was curled up like puppy while your free hand was laying on baby bump. He sighs as he felt so miserable about himself.


He lays down next to you and spoons you from behind. You groaned as your eyes were battling to open, trying to be aware of your surroundings. Taehyung smiled. "Hey baby. I'm back."

I'm sorry. I'm sorry for going to her again.


That was all in his head. Saying sorry many times, biting his bottom lip by the fact his pregnant was left alone in a married couple's house. He wouldn't even call their house a home. He always leaves; always going to her, and unknowingly breaking his vows to her.

"Love is the most precious element in your life together. The ring has no beginning and no ending, which symbolizes that the love between you will never cease. You place these rings upon each others fingers as a visible sign of your vows this day, which will make you husband and wife."


He would always reminder those words at their wedding. He thought everything will be perfect for him. A great wife, great house, great kids, everything that he dreamed of with you in it. But temptation started to lure him. He came across an obstacle he couldn't deny. He was so tempted to sink his teeth deep into her skin while you were waiting for him, in the midst loneliness and overly thinkings.

"I thought you would be here later?" You mumbled.

"I wouldn't want to leave my wife unattended in our home." He smiled as he snuggled against your back.

Home. Would he even call it a home if he was always away? Bringing home a woman's scent from his suit? Leaving you alone with boredom? What was the point of buying a house if he kept leaving.


"I love you baby." He kissed the back of your head, sniffing your blossom scent he loved. In translation of his love, he was confessing. He wanted to love you once again. But he doesn't know how.

His translation:
I'm sorry Y/N.



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Hehe, you guys thought I was gonna publish the whole book did ya? 😂 I love making my readers impatiently wait. Don't worry, I finished this books along with others. Maybe I just don't have time publish them and edit...

Maybe~

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