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Taehyung’s POV.It’s been five years.Five years since we were separated.But I want to make one thing clear—I will never gave her divorce.And I never will.The separation was her choice, not mine. I know she was angry. She had every right to be. But if she thought I would let her go that easily… she was wrong.And even though she tried to push me away, one thing kept us connected.Our son, DylanYes, we have a son. A small, precious part of her and me. And he was the only reason Lia didn’t completely erase me from her life.She hates me.She resents me.But I will never stop protecting her. I will never stop loving her.No matter how much anger she has toward me, no matter how much she wishes to forget me—I will never let her go.Because the truth is…I don’t deserve forgiveness.I don’t even deserve to be called a husband.Because of that one heinous night.Because of what I did.The one night that haunts me. The night that shattered everything between us.I was ashamed. Still am.
.The Rescue & The Shocking TruthTaehyung paced back and forth, his fists clenched so tightly that his nails dug into his palms. His heart pounded in his chest, his mind racing with thoughts of Lia. He had made the worst mistake of his life—he had sent her straight into the hands of those monsters.But he still had one thing.The tracker.The tiny device he had secretly placed in her body without her knowledge. It had once been removed, but something inside him had told him to put another one back. At that time, it had seemed unnecessary. But now? It was the only thing keeping his hope alive.His men were already in position. He gritted his teeth, eyes burning with determination."I’m coming, Lia. Nothing will happen to you. I won’t let anything happen to you.".Meanwhile, in a dimly lit room, Richard Sutterer leaned against the table, a smirk playing on his lips. His cold, calculating eyes settled on Sebastian, who stood rigid, his hands clenched into fists."Can you believe it, Se
NInety Five.Taehyung was walking back and forth; his mind was raging with fire, “Why I am not informed that Richard will be present at the party in front of me. I have searched him for everywhere and he was there standing before me, ogling my wife?”Liam heard all his words as he had nothing to say, if he had idea he would definitely informed Taehyung.“Richard is planning something, he must have watching us from afar otherwise how can he come in front of me and expose himself and his one and only son and now his eyes are on my wife Lia…”- the thinking of that when Richard the man with his 60’s drooling over a girl who was in the age of his daughter made him boil.“nothing will happen to Lia. I have already arranged more protection and add few guards. Don’t worry about that.”- Macro said with confident.At that moment Sebastian, father of lia came, Taehyung also knew why he had come so was Macro?Before he can open his mouth Taehyung spoke,“I know what you will say old man
Ninety Four. .The grand party was in full swing, a mixture of laughter, chatter, and clinking glasses filling the air. Taehyung stood at the bar, his eyes scanning the room every so often. His gaze kept landing on Lia, who was smiling brightly as she chatted with Claire, Macro's wife.Taehyung eyes went at her from time to time as he didn’t want to make the same mistake like before when because of his careless Lia almost went into troubleMacro leaned against the bar beside him, swirling his drink with a knowing grin.“You don’t have to keep looking, Taehyung. She’s fine. She’s with Claire, and nothing’s going to happen.”Taehyung arched an eyebrow, his voice low and teasing. “Really? Is that why your eyes haven’t left Claire all night?”Macro chuckled, shaking his head. “Fair point. But honestly, man, I think I’m in love. Never thought I’d say it, but Claire... she’s everything.”“Then be Gentle with her in life and in bed.”- Taehyung suggested him and Macro took that
Update, enjoy the journey................The door creaked open, echoing through the dimly lit room. His footsteps were heavy, each one a burden on his tired frame. He was exhausted in both mentally and physically. It was already midnight when he came back home, as expected Lia falls asleep.He wanted nothing more than to collapse beside her, to find solace in her presence and wanted to sleep in her warm embrace.Gently, he reached out to brush a stray lock of hair from Lia's face, his touch tender against her skin. She stirred slightly, a soft murmur escaping her lips, but she remained lost in dreams.He watched her for a moment, drinking in the sight of her peaceful expression.He saw her behavior in this mean time, it changed a lot. His chest went heavy, he wanted to share his pain but he couldn't let it not with anyone and Lia, No he can't even think about that.What he will say?'I, Taehyung didn't know that Neum is my lost sister and I helped her rapists to get away from their c
.|Taehyung|I was standing at the front of the house, a house where my sister Neum spent her childhood. I just couldn't find myself to take any step further. It's been so many days I was struggling to courage. With everything I came here but it felt like now my legs suddenly became jelly, I can't even gather enough strength to walk inside.I stared at the house more than I should be and suddenly a voice rang near my ear, "Excuse me Mr. I have been seeing you for a long time. Is there any problem?"I turned my head towards the voice as my eyes fell on a guy who was may be in his seventeen, his hair was messy, and his cheek was dried. I examined him from head to toe; he looked like he had been mugged. His clothes were torn so was his shoes."Oh! Yea, I came here for meeting someone but I think I made a mistake."- I just tried to leave the topic since I didn't get courage.I turned to leave and the boy asked me suddenly, "Do you have money? I need some."I narrowed my eyes as my eyes ag