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Mr Carlo looked at Taehyung with a raised eyebrow, being confused by his contineuous glares. While Yn got startled by Taehyung's sudden pull. 

"What are you doing Mr Kim?.." Mr Carlo asked, Taehyung's expressions remained locked. He was unable to resist the urge to knock off his teeths. But he somehow controlled over his desire. He managed his cold composer, before wrapping his arm around Yn's waist , who looked taken aback by his action. 

"She's my wife, Mr Marino.." his voice laced with frost, as he tightened his grip around Yn, pulling her more close. 

Carlo stood there, observing the intensity in his eyes. He let out sighs before speaking, "Oh.. i didn't knew, you have such a preety little wife.. " he said and shifted towards Yn, "by the way, why were you crying?" He asked. But before Yn could response anything, Taehyung interrupted.

"None of your concern.." Taehyung snapped, he just wanted to leave the place before he would actually do something worst. He removed his arm from Yn's waist and grabbed her wrist before walking away from there. Mr Carlo stood there alone for sometime, before a smug smile crept on his face , as he realised why Taehyung sounded so pissed. 

Taehyung was walking a bit faster while gripping her wrist, he was in fact dragging her. She didn't knew what happened to him so suddenly, but she was still upset over the earlier incident. Taehyung stopped once they reached towards his car. 

He didn't let go of her as he stared at her in a cold manner. Yn felt uneasy by his intimidating cold gaze. "W-what happened.." she asked in a very low tone. 

"I told you to wait for me in the car. Didn't I?" He asked, raising his voice a little. Yn fidget under his intimidate gaze. 

"I-i.. was waiting, but you didn't came so I went to check.." She retorted in a low voice, avoiding any eye contacts. Taehyung raised his brows. "Went to check what? Me? And why is that?" His tone furious. 

Yn stayed silence. She didn't knew what to reply now, as she also didn't knew why she felt restless sitting inside the car, maybe she was insecure for the earlier incident. Meanwhile, Her silence made him more pissed. 

"And what were you doing with that man! Why did you let him touch you!! Did you liked it, when he touched you; touched your face!" He spoke, his fist clenching remembering the scene. 

Yn was speechless for a moment, processing his words. "W-what are you saying! Why would I like that" she protested, but her voice still low. Taehyung was getting more impatient, he didn't knew why he is feeling so pissed off, just because he touched her cheeks. It should not effect him, according to his mind but his heart was saying opposite. 

He took a deep breath to calm his mind, as he doesn't waned to create a scene in a public place, he moved towards the car and opened the door for the passenger seat before glancing at Yn. 

"Get inside" He sounded extremely cold. Yn didn't protested and sat inside the car. Taehyung too settled in the driver's seat and started driving. 

During the whole ride, he didn't glanced over at Yn for once, he gripped the starring wheel tightly. Yn sat there silently, fidgeting with the side of her dress , feeling a bit anxious by the speed of the car. But she didn't said anything to him. 

She looked outside the window, her mind still filled with the image of Taehyung and Yuna, sitting together. She felt her heart sank when she remembered Yuna's confirmation about her past with Taehyung. She is feeling like a second person in his life, despite the fact that it was all past. 

Soon their car stopped infront of their mansion. Taehyung came out without any words and started walking inside. Yn sat there for a while conflicting with her thoughts that why Taehyung was suddenly behaving like he was angry, because he was all okay while going there. 

She came out of car, and walked inside. Once she reached their room, she stood infront of the door, feeling a bit nervous. But she reluctantly pushed the door and entered inside. 

She saw Taehyung sitting on the couch, massaging his templates. Once he noticed her presence he looked up at her, his eyes were emotionless, "come here" as he spoke, Yn felt more nervous, but she knew there's no escape. She hesitantly walked to him. 

He stood up from his seat, and stared at her for sometime, before reaching out his hand and touched her cheeks, "He touched you here!?" As he asked, his voice was icy cold, while his eyes stared straight at her face. She felt her heart racing a bit faster by his sudden touch. 

"No one should lay their hands on you, except me" 

He felt his inner possessiveness welling up, making him restless. He didn't knew why he said that, but he felt like so he did. Whereas Yn stared at him with a confused frown , not knowing how to respond to that. "Did you not hear what I said?!" He asked with a pissed off tone. Yn was unable to form any reply. 

"Did you get what I said! I want a damn response!!" He said, his fingers carrasing her cheek a little roughly. Yn slightly nodded, feeling intimidate by his tone. Taehyung let out sighs, still not completely satisfied by her response. 

"You are my wife now! I don't want any other man around you! Understood?" He again asked with the same tone, Yn didn't protested but nodded again. Taehyung's grip on her cheek slightly loosend as he stared at her face, especially at her lips. He felt a knot inside him, but he quickly looked away knowing if he continued looking, he wouldn't be able to control over his desires. 

Yn felt a bit relief as he left her cheeks, she looked at the floor for a while before hesitantly looking at him.. "C-can I ask you something?" She asked, her voice was more like mumbling. Taehyung shifted to her with a slight confused glint, "what?" 

She debated with her mind for a while, whether she should ask or not, but atlast reluctantly asked , "W-who was that girl?" 

As soon she said that, he raised an eyebrow, "who?" 

"That girl we met, Yuna" she spoke, looking straight in his eyes, expecting him to say the truth. Taehyung's expression remained same for a while, before he scoffed and replied not interestedly "No one.." 

He spoke coldly, not thinking much, "S-she told me, that.." she said, and looked down feeling her heart sank recalling the moment when Yuna confronted her. 

Taehyung already knew what she was talking about, but it's not a big deal according to him. "She told you what? That she slept with me" he asked in a non-chalant tone, observing her reaction. 

"Y-yes.." She replied, her voice was more like a whisper now, she couldn't believe how easily he admitted the fact, without showing any kind of hesitation. 

"So? What now? If you already know who is she, than why are you again asking me" He asked coldly, Yn shifted her gaze up towards him from the ground. "I-i wanted to know if it's true.." She spoke. 

"Yes, it's true.." He replied in an unbothered tone, she felt heavy in her chest by his confirmation. "W-was she your girlfriend?" She asked, trying to sound normal. 

"Girlfriend?! Obviously not" He spoke as if he never heard the term 'girlfriend' . Yn frowned, "She wasn't your girlfriend? Than?" She asked not being able to suppress her confusion. "Why are you even asking!! Huh.. that's none of your business" he replied with a scoff. 

"If she wasn't your girlfriend, than.. w-why did you slept with her" She asked reluctantly. He let out a frustrated groan , "Damnit, i never had any girlfriend! You know the meaning of one night pleasure? This all she was to me" As he said that, her eyes slightly widened. She didn't expected this from him. "W-what-" 

"For god's sake stop interfering in my life! Mind your own damn business" He spoke being frustrated, "It's not like I slept with her only, there are uncountable girls..and stop acting like this, it should not concern you." he spoke and he again sounded unbothered. 

Yn couldn't believe what she was hearing. "Y-you still have relationship with them" she asked, at the verge of tears now. "Ofcourse not.." he said, he was getting more frustrated by her continuous questions. 

"Y-you still sleep with another girl?" She asked this time closely holding back her tears. Taehyung rolled his eyes at her question, "You better not ask this question!! Since you came to my life! I don't even remember when was the last time I stepped inside a club," he said and again mumbled "what a burden in my head" it was audible enough to reach Yn. 

"I-i'm a burden?" She asked feeling hurt by his remark, "yes you are. A freaking burden" he retorted without caring how she would feel. 

She couldn't hold back the tears, as they rolled down her cheeks. Taehyung noticed it and ran a hand through his hair, "Jesus! Now don't start this crying! It's annoying"

"I-i don't want to be a burden!" She said , letting out sobbs. "I said stop crying!!" He raised his voice a little, but instead of stopping her sobbs grew even more. He groaned in frustration. 

She whipped her tears, which again replaced by new ones and walked over to the closet, she opened the closet. Taehyung silently watched her, his brows knitted seeing her taking out her clothes. He over to her and stand behind her crossing his arms against his chest. "And what do you think you are doing?" He asked coldly. Yn didn't replied which angered him again. 

He sighed in annoyance and grabbed her shoulder and made her face him, he closed the closet behind her, before looking at her with a cold glare. "Stop this bullshit!" 

"No! I-i don't want to be a burden! I will leave this house!!" She said between her sobbs, Taehyung took a deep breath to control and calm his temper. "No, you are not going anywhere" he said, keeping in voice calm and cold. 

"And! For the sake of God, Stop crying!" He said , his voice a bit softer than before but still firm. She kept on with her sobbing. "I said stop crying!! Please" 

Suddenly his phone ringing sound interrupted, he sighed and take out his phone from his jeans pocket. But his eyes slightly parted after seeing the caller ID. 

"You better stop crying now!! Mom is calling me! She will ask for you!" He said in a slightly tensed up voice. The phone was still ringing, but he didn't received as Yn was still sobbing. He knew his mom will surely ask for her, and it was even night now. If he goes out and picks the call still he will get scolding for staying out at this hour. 

He looked at Yn, and let out a sigh again. He put the phone aside and pulled her into his embrace. She was still sobbing. He carrased her back in a soothing manner, "Shh, stop crying..." He said, his voice softer than usual. 

He carrased her hair and again spoke in a more softer tone, "You are not a burden, i.. i just said it in frustration, i didn't mean it, alright" he continued holding her close. 

She felt herself getting calm, and her sobbs slowly died down. She nuzzled her face on his chest, as it felt safe and nice. 

Taehyung took a relaxed breath as he felt her calming down in his embrace. He glanced at his phone on the bed, which stopped ringing a long time ago. He didn't knew but as he hold her closer he felt a mixture of protectiveness and somehow guilty for making her cry, but it was soon masked up by his ego. 

"You are such a crybaby! You know that?" He spoke with a slight scoff, still holding her in his embrace. "I'm not!" She protested, for which Taehyung rolled his eyes. "Yeah I can see that" he spoke, his hands still carrasing her hair. 

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