The Revenge Obsession
The Revenge Obsession: Cp.67
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"I'll make him divorce me himself" muttered Hanna smiling meaningfully as she put her sunglasses back on.
After leaving the parking lot, Hanna drove by her car splitting the congested streets of Seoul.
Hanna started looking for a parking space that was right for her car. It felt enough, Hanna turned off the car engine and locked it.
3 Hours Hanna driving around the mall. There were many things that he had brought but his heart was still excited to buy the sparkling goods.
He used to have to pretend to be iron in front of a lot of people, just to launch his acting as a poor girl to trap the circle Jae Hwan trust him.
"Akh, I'm hungry." he murmured while holding his stomach.
Hanna was looking for a place in a restaurant not far from the mall.
After ordering the food she wanted, the girl immediately straightened her tired legs.
As Hanna checks some of her groceries, a phone call suddenly annoys her.
📳Don't be in Lift! The danger!
"This vilification," Hanna said with a stern look.
He refuses to answer the phone, and chooses to take another phone that Hyun Il had given him when he was going back to Jae Hwan's house.
"We look at Jung Jae Hwan, how strong you can hold on" he muttered with a satisfied smile.
Almost 5 times the man contacted Hanna, but was completely ignored by her.
Suddenly someone slapped his shoulder as he wanted to eat.
The girl flinched in surprise and immediately looked back.
"You alone?"
"as can be seen" said Hanna
"Can I sit here?"
"Please" said Hanna, allowing Jae Kyung to sit down.
For a long time they chatted, so it did not feel like the sky had changed color.
"Ah, not felt. It's late, I'm Oppa first" Hanna told Jae Kyung.
"Wait!" Jae Kyung prevents Hanna.
He handed his phone to Hanna. "Can you ask for your number?"
"Sure" Hanna replied with a smile.
After pressing a few digits, a sound came from Hanna's phone.
"I'll keep it, I'm gone!" After that Hanna's back gets smaller and less visible as she gets into the car.
"Hopefully, she's the angel God sent me" Jae Kyung murmured with a heavy sigh.
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Hanna parked her car in the garage preparing to enter the house.
When he entered and closed the door, he was surprised by Jae Hwan who was in front of him only 30cm away.
"Where are you from?" It sounded terrible to Hanna, until my hair was goosebumps.
"From anywhere, what matters is none of your business." Hanna walks past Jae Hwan just like that.
"I ASKED YOU KIM HANNA!!!"
Hanna turned to look at Jae Hwan. "Why do you have to ask, it's none of your business, Jung Jae Hwan."
Jae Hwan then walked up to Hanna and held Hanna's hand tightly.
"Let go! pain, bod*h!" shout Hanna.
"You're my wife, so your business is my business. I have the right to ask you and you have to answer my question" Jae Hwan said firmly not wanting to be denied.
"Egois," muttered Hanna with a trivial laugh. Hanna jerks hard at Jae Hwan's fingers and succeeds.
"You're selfish, Jung Jae Hwan. Your wife? we only get married on paper, how many times do I have to remind you!!! besides, I don't want to be the wife of a demon like you," Hanna said, staring intently at Jae Hwan.
"You are, after all, my wife. Jung Jae Hwan's wife, Jung Hanna!" yell Jae Hwan loudly.
"CLOSE YOUR MOUTH, DAMN*N!"
"UNTIL I DIE I'M NOT WITH YOU!"
With overflowing anger, Hanna walks away from Jae Hwan and walks towards the room.
Brak!
Hanna shut the door so hard that it sounded downstairs.
He threw his body into the bed. Hanna knows, his soul is tired to face the ke*rat kind of Jae Hwan.
"Am I being too hard?" he murmured, looking up at the ceiling of the room.
Recalling her sarcastic-sounding words towards Jae Hwan just now.
The tring!
A message went into Hanna's phone that managed to get her attention distracted.
📨Message
Unknown
Hanna, it's me Jae Kyung:)
"Ah, Jae Kyung." Hanna smiled as she saw how she used to assess a kaka class like Park Jae Kyung.
The man was perfect in Hanna's eyes, especially with his friendly smile it made her look full of charisma.
"What am I calling you, huh?" Hanna thought hard.
"Jae Kyung Oppa doesn't matter?" he muttered while rolling around in bed.
His mood changes, from angry to happy and misbehaving to his own when Jae Kyung sends him a message.
To: Jae Kyung Oppa's
Yes, why?
From: Jae Kyung Oppa
You haven't slept?
"Oh! he's replying!" Hanna was shocked.
"What am I answering?" hanna is at war with her own brain.
To: Jae Kyung Oppa's
Haven't. You alone?
Just a few seconds later, Hanna's phone went off.
From: Jae Kyung Oppa
If I'm asleep, then who's replying to your message?
"yes too. Ck, stupid me!" maki Hanna to herself
Just as Hanna's finger wanted to type in her reply, Jae Kyung suddenly contacted her.
📞Jae Kyung Oppa is Calling...
So shocked, Hanna threw her cell phone carelessly.
"Why should I be nervous?"
With full courage, Hanna slowly reassembles and picks up a call from Jae Kyung.
"Yeah?"
"How long have you answered my call, why?"
"So I'm thirsty, so drink a minute."
Honestly, Hanna's heart now somehow felt like exploding!
"Hm, are you sleepy?"
"Yet, why?"
"Guet me tonight, yeah. My insomnia is relapsing."
Hanna thought, afraid Jae Hwan might go into the room.
"By pleasure!"
Hanna went to the door to lock it.
The two of them ended up chatting for more than 1 hour. There are many things they share and give away.
Without them knowing, deep down in his heart, there was a shred of unconscious hope.
"I hope he is my soul mate."
Ending the call, Hanna put her phone on the nightstand to charge, then walked to the bathroom to clean her sticky body.
Jae Hwan goes into the room after finishing all his work, more precisely the work about his illegal goods that are on the way to his loyal customers.
While checking his smartphone, Jae Hwan sat on the back of the bed.
He accidentally logged into the messaging app, and noticed there were a lot of messages from his debit card.
📨Message
Funds Rp 27,000,000.00 Won out of account 0034**1763 on 19/06/22 16:09:43. Ket.:60130*************0009861
The feeling began to feel bad, Jae Hwan again scroll his message down.
There are at least 17 transactions with different nominal, maybe if he totals, the number reaches 207,628,940.00 Won.
Jae Hwan was silent for a moment, thinking when he spent this much money in just a matter of hours.
The man then checked his wallet, to make sure all the cards were safe in place.
"Ah, fresh" muttered Hanna, while walking towards the dressing table.
Hanna looked at her husband who looked puzzled from the reflection of the glass.
But he was reluctant to ask her, and chose indifferently.
"You took my card?"
Suddenly Hanna stopped her hand that was polishing facial cream.
"I'm just borrowing, am I not YOUR IS-TRI! So your money is my money" Hanna said lightly.
"This much?" Jae Hwan replied again.
He was not angry, just surprised.
"Why? do you mind? in that case, I will ask Hyun Il to change the money" Hanna said.
"No, no need. Let's just say I'm charitable to you" he said sounding relaxed but implied a condescending impression.
Hanna who did not accept it, immediately gave her sharp gaze to Jae Hwan.
With an annoyed face, Hanna finished the face cream smearing session, followed by changing her clothes with a knee-length purple canal dress.
The tring!
From: Jae Kyung Oppa
Sorry Hanna, I'm new from the outside. Thanks for the time
"Tck, he's still in touch with the man" Jae Hwan murmured as he saw the message notification on Hanna's phone.
He immediately returned to his place as Hanna exited the clooset room.
Jae Hwan looked at Hanna with such an intense gaze plus a petty smile that was drawn on his lips.
Hanna sat on the edge of the bed, preparing to go to sleep.
Actually Hanna really wants to split the room with Jae Hwan, but this man does not allow her at all.
While Jae Hwan, the man is justifying his position to go to sleep immediately. And so is Hanna.
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