Author's Point Of View

Daehyun's eye's widen in shock as he saw KyungMi. It was acutally her, he thought. My beauty is infront of me. Daehyun felt like his heart was going to expload, they can finally start all over. They can go on dates again, they can watch movies while cuddeling, they can go swimming, have sleep overs and end the night with doing what they knew best to show their love for one another.

But Daehyun's heart sunk when his eyes landed to another person infront of KyungMi when she shifted her body to face him. Not just that, but the person infront of her, was a man. A handsom one. He had chessnut   brown hair, simply styled to the side, and not to mention lucious thin lips. He was simply wearing a white shirt, and automatically, Daehyun thought that this man infront of him, was KyungMi's husband. Her children's father. The man who replaced him.

"Daehyun." Daehyun looked at KyungMi lifelessly, when he heard her faint, yet cold voice. "Come and sit." KyungMi pointed on an empty seat. Daehyun slowly walked to chair, still starring at the man. 

I don't give a who you are. She's mine. Daehyun sat down the chair and turned his head, looking at KyungMi. 

She's gotten even more beautiful. He examined her face and saw that her use to be thin lips, got slightly plump, her big brown eyes looking enchanting as ever, how mature her figure had turned out, and the lenth of her hair has grown much longer than he last remembered. Just looking at her, daehyun's heart was beating so loudly, loud enough for everyone to hear. 

"You must be questioning why I asked you to come here." KyungMi stated. You didn't ask me, you commanded me. Daehyun thought.

"We just need to talk about some stuff and we'll be leaving shortly." KyungMi cupped the mystery man's hand that was set on the table as she looked at Daehyun, calmly. "This is Jongsuk. Lee Jongsuk. He's my husband and the father of my two twins."

"Hello, nice to meet you, Daehyun-ssi." Jongsuk extended his free arm out, waiting for Daehyun to extend his and greet him back. But nothing came. Daehyun just starred at Jongsuk's hand and scoffed. Ignoring the man before him, Daehyun turned his head to KyungMi, "If you want to talk, it'll only be between you and me. No one else." Then Daehyun sent dagger glares to Jongsuk. Feeling uncomfortable, Jongsuk stood up from his chair, and gave KyungMi a small kiss on the forehead. "I understasnd, I'll wait in the car," KyungMi grabbed his arm before he could walk any further, "Stay." She said. "No don't ing stay, be gone and go to your ing car. Because if your wife wants to talk to me, she can do it alone. She's tweenty-one, she's ing old enough." Daehyun spitting fire out. KyungMi's eyes widen, he's never talked like that before. "Daehyun-ssi, I understand how you're feeling right now, therefore, I won't argue back."  Jongsuk quickly cupped KyungMi's cheeks and gave her a passionate kiss. Sending an evil aura to seap out of Daehyun's body. This i