-Chaerin’s POV-

“Sorry for disappointing you, Miss. But my WIFE is not a kept-woman”

My heart is about to jump, so does those two people in front of me

That voice. Am I dreaming?

“Let’s go home” he speaks again, pulling my hand while holding Hana with his other hand. I still in deep shock, so I just let him drag me away from those two people who are now staring at us.

But even in my shocked state, I still can see that plastic doll’s grumpy face when she’s eying the man who is holding my hand now. I swear, she would dump the man beside her once my ‘husband’ flirts on her. And somehow, I love to see her jealousy

He leads me into his car, make Hana sits on the back seat then open the passenger seat for me. I still shocked, staring at him

“Don’t you want to go home?” he raises his left eyebrow. My tongue still stiffed, and I decide to enter his car

He sits on the driver seat, and that moment, his scent fills the car instantly. He drives us home in silence. Hana is sleeping at the back seat while I still wondering in my head whether I’m dreaming or not. Reaching Bae Oppa’s house, he holds Hana and walking inside the house

“Bae and Dara will be back tomorrow. They want you to watch over Hana until they’re home” he says as opening the door. I just walk behind him silently. My heart is still racing. This voice, this scent, this face…

I top at the living room. He walks Hana to her bedroom and laid her on her crib. Then he walks to me…, his eyes, darted on mine…and I just standing frozen with an almost exploding heart

He stops right in front of me

“It’s been long time, Chaerin-ah…” he speaks softly. My heartbeats becomefaster than ever. Is that’s the only he could say after leaving me like a crap for three years? I want to spat him. But, wait, wasn’t it me who let him go? Aish….

“How are you?” he adds. I look at him straightly

“What do you think, Oppa?” finally I can speak

“Not so good” he smiles lightly. God…. This smile… how I miss this smile…

And there’s a silence after that. We just staring each other without even blinking if it’s possible. He walks closer. Every step he takes is like a torture to me. It feels too slow.

Now, he is standing only view inches in front of me. I can hear his heart is racing just like mine. I start to lose control as my eyes become wet already. My feeling is about to burst.

Suddenly I feel his hand on mine, squeezing it lightly

“I miss you, Chae…” he whispers, sending a familiar feeling to my heart

I squeeze his and back, letting him know that I feel the same.

“You don’t even know how I feel during these three years, Oppa…” I can’t hold my tears anymore. He pulls me into his embrace, and I feel it again. The warmth and comfort I’ve been longing since he left

“I’m sorry…” he hugs me tight, whispering in my ears while I’m sobbing in his chest “Don’t you think that I feel the same?” he pulls out, looking me straight in the eyes “Being away from you is just as worst as lost my parents” he continues

“And now, you’re back?” I reach his face, caressing his cheek

“Yes…” he holds my hand

“For real?”

“Yes…” now he leans her face closer

“Will you ever leave me again, Oppa?”

“No…” I can feel his warm breath on my face

“You promise?” I keep asking

“If you let me” he stops for a moment. My feeling is finally exploded. I push myself and seal his lips with mine.

Three years. All the pain I feel on three years, I still can’t believe that it can be easily swept away by his touch.

The warmth of his body, the taste of his moist lips, the love between us, it’s real

He kisses me deeper, as I do the same. Our tongue swirl in a beautiful dance while our hand starts to explore each other’s body

“I love you, Chae…. I love you…” he mumbles between his hard and short breath

“I know…” I chuckle and he shuts me with his lips again.

“Where have you been these three years, Oppa?” I play with his wet hair, still lying in his arm

“Everywhere, I’ve been going around, moving from one place to another” he tightening his arms around me “I had to keep my mind busy to not breaking my promise” he smiles

“Your promise?”

“Hmm…”

“Your promise to Appa?”

“To your Appa…and to you”

“Me?” I frown, and he peck my lips lightly

“You forget? You asked me to promise you, that I have to live well”

“Aah.., so…., you really keep your promise?” I grin, and he rolls my body so that now I lay on top of him

“So, you don’t believe my promise?” he asks, and I lean to land a sweet peck on his now-swollen lips

“I believe in you, Oppa. Always. That’s why I’ve never moving on after you left. Because I know, you would come back someday, and I’m right” I smile

“I’m sorry, for torturing you…” he caresses my cheek. I hold his hand on my cheek and kiss it lovingly

“So, now, you’ll really stay?” I ask

“Definitely”

“Even though we have to face against Appa?”

“I’ll fight for you” he smiles, so do I

“If you ever leave me again…, I’ll hunt you and cut your !” I pout and he chuckles

“No.., you don’t want to do that…” he laughs

“So, you’d better keep your promise this time. Or I’ll really do it”

“Aigoo…, you’ll ruin my future then…” he chuckles and pinches my cheek

“That’s your future. I don’t care” I still pout

“You should care… you’re included in my future too…” he looks at me with an incredibly intensity. Me, included on his future? I still speechless when he rolls our body

Now I lay with him hovering on top of me

“So, you better not to ruin our future by cutting my ” he smiles naughtily and kisses me passionately. “You’ll need it for the rest of our life” He chuckles and kisses me again. I smile on his lips and circle my arms around his neck, pulling him closer

“Op-pa…” I moan softly as he kissing my jawline down to my neck

“Ne, Chae-ah…” his breath feels so warm on my body. Then he continues to kissing and touching me. My body is shivering under his touch as he touching me more

“Aah…, Op-pa… Oh…”I start to unable control my moans while he keeps doing his magic on me

“Ssshh…, Hana is right on the next room… don’t wake her up” he mumbles and bites my ear gently, make me whimper and shivering more

Then I reach his head, grab a fistful of his hair and pulling his face to mine.

We’re kissing, touching every inches of our body.

I miss this man…,

The man who I love, the man who loves me, the only man that I