Chapter 39

“I will kill you.” Tiffany swore, as tears shattered onto the marbled floor once again, as Yunho sighed. Supposed he have to deal with the matter once & for all now & convince her that he’s her husband, “Sweetheart.” He started, keeping his distance from her as she grabbed the blanket that’s placed on their bed while crying, trying to cover up her completely exposed body from him, though she felt silly doing so as he has already saw her every single curve that’s inched on her body intimately & passionately with ardent emotions that’s indescribable. She felt silly, covering herself from him as she allowed him to touch her willingly last night. She winched as her body still ache as a result of last night love making process.

“Don’t call me that!” She cried angrily, as her face fumed with anger.

“Then tell me, honey, what am I supposed to address you with?”

“Hwang Miyoung. Tiffany Hwang Miyoung.” Her voice was hardly heard when she murmured her own name as she looked at her husband.

“Don’t be silly. We are not stranger to be so formal. We are married, you know?” He laughed & came closer to her & when he finally did, she slapped him across the face.

“I’m not married to a beast like you.” She sobbed, yet again, causing Yunho’s heart to bleed deep inside.

“That hurts, sweetheart.” He told her, & placed a kiss on her cheeks.

“I will chop your head off! What have you done to Yunho Oppa?!” She cried angrily, & pushed him away violently.

“Listen to me! I’m Yunho!” He cried out desperately, & softly, he tried to calm her down & wrap himself around her again, to calm her frightened emotions.

“No, you are not. You are Jaejoong. Kim Jaejoong. Yunho’s half brother, you monster. I’m.” She sobbed, unable to finish her words as he embraced her tightly.

“What makes you think that I’m Jaejoong?” He asked.

“Because you are.”

“I never said that. You are the one who actually said that I’m Jaejoong Jung, honey. I’m Yunho, your husband. We got married last night remember? & we made love last night remember?” He asked, shaking his head softly, “No! I made love with Yunho Oppa! Not you!” She cried out, & pushed him away as she closed her ears with her hands. She then collapse onto the floor while crying, whispering Yunho’s name sorrowfully.

“Sweetheart.”

“Stay away! You are not Yunho Oppa!” She cried.