Hyun Joong couldn't sleep a wink throughout the night. He was conscious of every movement that So Min made. He laid down gently on the couch and watched her still figure on the bed. She was too still to be asleep, of that he was certain.

Never in his wildest dreams would be have thought a day would come when he would raise a hand to a woman, his wife. He had no idea what came over him. He was simply trying to do what he felt was right. Of course he knew that the major problem in his life presently is none other than Jae Min. She is a terrible pain in the that refuses to go away.

By the way, wasn't Sang Bum supposed to find a way to get rid of her? He would make a phone call to his annoying cousin the next morning.

He could only pray that by the time So Min gets up in the morning she's calmed enough for them to have a decent conversation. He would beg, grovel if he had to but he would never let her leave him. The worst that would happen is him throwing Jae Min out of the house. He laid on his side and watched her until the wee hours of the day.

***

So Min was too fraught to sleep. Her insides were tied up and she couldn't stop the terrible feeling that's clawing up her guts. Hyun Joong had raised a hand to her for the first time and it's all because of that y Jae Min. She would pack her things and leave as soon as it's morning so he could enjoy his life with his new favourite while she move away with her kids.

However, she couldn't rebuke the voice that was chiding her. Running away after a little misunderstanding is not the right thing to do either because it would mean that she had accepted defeat. She refuse to admit defeat to that psychotic .

Nothing could excuse Hyun Joong's behaviour tonight though and she's not ready to forgive him anytime soon, but she would deal with Jae Min first.

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