"Hi... Sun..naaaeee..."
Sun-Hwa welcomed her, hushing up a smirk behind a lovely, charming smile.
In a trice, Dae-Hyeon twirled around Sun-Hwa to conceal her naked upper body. "Cover yourself." He instructed under his breath.
A wide range of deception was formed over that twenty-year-old, not-smart but cute girl, who was standing frozen straight next to the door. "Dae-Hyeonnaa," came a faint, disgruntled voice that barely reached the sheepish Dae-Hyeon.
Sunnae was a Dae-Hyeon fiance who was waiting for their divorce more than anyone. Mr. Jang's family aspired to remarry Dae-Hyeon to Sunnae after using Sun-Hwa to dominate the business world. However, Dae-Hyeon never saw her as his fiancée but as a little girl. He will do anything for her.
Pointedly, he had never shown his angry, aggressive face to her. Never. Never in the future too!!
Sun-Hwa was aware of everything. The earlier message that Sun-Hwa spotted on Dae-Hyeon's phone display was about Sunae's approach. Currently, Sunnae's purpose of giving a sudden presence was also going to be a misfortune for Dae-Hyeon.
Sun-Hwa jumped from the dining table surface. With a crocodile smile, she declared, "Oh, poor... Girl. Your fiance is obsessed with my body. How are you going to tolerate it after marrying him? I feel bad for you."
It was more like mocking that turned Dae-Hyeon's astonished look.
"What is she doing here after getting divorced?" Sunae raged with red earlobes. "Dae-Hyeonna... What were you..." voice disappointedly lowered in a sob.
"No, N-"
"We were about to have a great time, but you put your oar in!" Sun-Hwa interrupted, which earned another astonishment from Dae-Hyeon in no time.
"No!!" he striked a word. It reechoed. However, that was not enough to shudder bold Sun-Hwa. "That's not what you think," he justified himself pleadingly. He never wanted to hurt her.
"Do you want me to believe even after seeing with my own eyes?" Sunae was outraged, fiercely moving towards him.
"I- I - just helped her... with pumping out milk," he stuttered, almost spilling before her hands reached out for his collar aggressively.
She scowled. "Milk?" She muttered like it had put her at her wit's end.
"Sorry, Sunae." Without delay, he apologized. "She miscarried my baby, so I helped her to..." He trailed off in vacillation, as if he were trepidatious to explain everything. Even though he had never seen her as his fiance, he was cognizant that she was waiting for him with virginity, and that was what she expected from him.
Sun-Hwa kept a beady eye on Sunnae, whose gaze was unspectacularly regulating along with his confided vindication.
Instantly, it narrowed again. "What is her business here after divorce?" She growled at Sun-Hwa, who quickly assimilated a beaming, innocent look.
"Good question, Sunnae. Your fiance badly wants to play with my body... So he-" Sun-Hwa pressed her voice hoarsely when saying 'Badly'
Dae-Hyeon covered her mouth tightly as his fingers poked her cheeks and chin.
Sunnae switched her growl back to Dae-Hyeon, who was standing in front of Sun-Hwa with her back facing her. Her brows raised questions instead of preferring the mouth.
"It's enough, Sun-Hwa!" He enraged her with a deep, sharp voice as his face was an inch closer to hers.
Sun-Hwa's look was feuding with his competitiveness. She didn't appear to be a loser in front of his fire raging furious and she didn't want to be either.
"If you spill another word, I won't stand watching you." He warned her, infuriated as Sun-Hwa equivalently darted his rage.
Two of their hot breaths could be heard by each other, but not loud enough to reach Sunnae.
As before said, Dae-Hyeon won't tolerate or watch whoever tries to hurt Sunnae, even if it is his love.
Sun-Hwa gripped Dae-Hyeon's wrist and dragged her away, exposing her frustrated gritting teeth. "I hardly controlled myself yesterday, thinking it wouldn't be love. As expected, you proved it." She dauntlessly roared, but nonetheless, deep inside, she felt betrayed.
Dae-Hyeon's eyes relaxed from outrage and formed into perplexity, and he also dropped his hand once Sun-Hwa's grip loosened.
"Dae-Hyeon, the day after tomorrow is our wedding. Grandpa told me to inform you." As Sunnae informed her, Dae-Hyeon twirled around her. Puzzled between both Sun-Hwa and Sunnae.
Witnessing his fear-filled shock, Sunnae raised a query: "What are you shocked about? This had already been determined at your first wedding."
As per Mr.Jang's wants, after Dae-Hyeon divorced Sun-Hwa, he should marry Sunnae for her love.
"Wow, great news!" Sun-Hwa applauded, extremely happy for them, which snatched their glance in no time. "Then, it means I'm free from today, Mr. Dae-Hyeon." Suddenly, her tone changed to formal, but sarcastic, still swirling onto every word that came out of her mouth.
"What is good in that?" Dae-Hyeon questioned.
"What is not good in that?" Sunnae questioned him instead, making him lose his words.
"Sunnae, I have never imagined you like that." He emotionally appealed to her and moved towards her. "I love Sun-Hwa," he confessed, even though his heart desire was not what his mouth spilled because he never expressed love towards Sun-Hwa except detest, which had always summed up some confidence in Sunnae that she could gain his love.
"Love?" Sun-Hwa sarcastically smirked. With Dae-Hyeon back facing her, he failed to capture her disliked look.
"Love Sun-Hwa?" Sunnae scowled and seethed, "Am I looking stupid for you? I'm still waiting for you to marry me, How dare you say this? Why? What am I lacking to marry you, unlike your ugly ex-wife?"
"Ugly?" Another sarcastic smile followed Sun-Hwa's lips.
Quickly, Dae-Hyeon hugged Sunnae before she exploded into an unsuppressible seething. As he gently embraced her, he proclaimed, "Sunnae, calm down. Please understand me; I love Sun-Hwa. You are my little girl."
"Don't worry, Sunnae. I don't love your fiance; you can have him." Sun-Hwa chimed, offering a lovable smile at the tears dribbling from Sunnae, whose face was enfolded onto Dae-Hyeon's warm chest.
Dae-Hyeon tightened his lips in frustration, quashing her side opinion to calm Sunnae.
"Mr.Dae-Hyeon, please terminate the contract soon. I trust you will be a good husband to your lovable fiance unlike to me." With a forsaken heart and backstabbed love, she declared. Despite that, her sarcasm didn't unleash out of her pronunciation.
Dae-Hyeon unleased Sunnae gently and patted her head caringly.
"It was the thing I always wished that one day he would hug me like that, but I never got it from him. Wish you good luck." She thought. At that moment, she was longing for his emotional hug more than Sunnae, which enclosed her other longings towards him.
"Since this is daytime, I excuse myself. Enjoy your lovable moments, Mr.Dae-Hyeon." She excused herself and headed towards the exit.