Marriage with the Beast Senior - Chapter 74

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Chapter 74

Yoomin hid her flustered inner thoughts and deliberately answered even more nonchalantly.

“Wh-what secret talk? I just said that after hearing that men cry more when they love women.”

Jaejun laughed as if he found it absurd.

As if he knew but would let it slide, he wrinkled his nose and pressed his forehead against Yoomin’s.

“Ah, what… is this.”

“Why.”

“Too… close.”

He slightly pulled his forehead away and asked in a more lingering voice.

“What should I do when we’re close.”

“What… do you mean do.”

“You’ve been lacking sincerity in restoration work lately.”

Yoomin, who had vaguely felt she’d been neglecting Jaejun due to being preoccupied with Hong Suji and Father’s problems, felt a pang of guilt.

She chewed her lips and asked.

“A k-k… kiss?”

“That won’t do. Don’t you have anything deeper?”

Just as Yoomin swallowed and was about to say ‘ki’, it happened.

A warm sensation landed on her lips, then parted her frozen lips in surprise and quickly entered inside.

It was so sudden that Yoomin, breathless, gripped his hand tightly and let out a sensual moan.

He pulled his lips away.

Yoomin looked at him with a bewildered expression.

He drew a subtle arc on his lips while looking at Yoomin, who was gazing at him with apparent longing.

“What… was that.”

When Yoomin finally reproached his behavior, Jaejun took her hand and headed toward the dining table.

There was a cake box on the dining table.

She had been so surprised when Jaejun entered earlier that she hadn’t even noticed he was carrying a cake box.

“What’s with the cake?”

“I had some business earlier and went to headquarters to see Father. There’s apparently a really famous cake shop near there. Girls about your age were lined up in a long queue.”

“…So you also waited in line to buy it?”

“Yeah. I thought Hong Yoomin might like it too, just like those girls.”

“Ah, hopeless…”

Yoomin’s heart felt incredibly ticklish thinking of Jaejun joining and waiting among women of similar age to herself.

Now that she thought about it, Jaejun had quite a few cute sides to him.

Like the story about Jaejun’s drunken antics that she heard from Grandmother earlier.

Without realizing it, Yoomin grabbed Jaejun’s cheeks with both hands, pulled him close, and planted a kiss on his lips.

Then she hurriedly turned back toward the dining table.

“What was that. What did you just do.”

Jaejun asked urgently, but Yoomin ignored him and took the cake out of the box.

“What did you do. Do it again.”

“Wow! Is this yogurt whipped cream? It looks really delicious!”

When Yoomin changed the subject and gestured as if they should eat the cake quickly, Jaejun sat down next to her as if he’d given up.

Yoomin quickly cut the cake into bite-sized pieces and placed them on both Jaejun’s and her own plates.

She had skipped dinner too, so she was eating frantically when Jaejun delivered good news.

“You asked me to get the CCTV from the day you were recently attacked by Hong Suji’s assailant.”

“Ah! Yes. Did you find it?”

“Yeah. I found it, and when I tracked down the culprit, it turned out to be one of the employees working under Yun Bosal.”

“My goodness… So it really was that quack shaman.”

Yoomin unconsciously gripped her fork so tightly that her hand trembled as she cursed Yun Bosal.

How could she bewitch people in such a way.

“Yeah. I’ve prepared all the evidence, so just say the word when it’s time.”

“Yes. Thank you, senior.”

After Yoomin sincerely expressed her gratitude and put down her fork, he asked as if he’d been waiting.

“Are you done eating?”

“Yes… I’m full now. Why?”

“I was waiting for you to finish eating.”

He suddenly stood up and lifted Yoomin into his arms.

Then he headed straight to the bed without delay.

He set Yoomin down on the bed and showered her with kisses as usual.

Yoomin turned her head this way and that, blocking him with all her strength.

“Mmph, w-wait! How can you do this right after eating cake!”

He pulled back for a moment.

Unbuttoning his shirt and undoing his belt and pants buckle, he answered clearly.

“I’ve been holding back since you gave me that cute kiss earlier. When we do it once, we have to keep going until we see the sunrise. If we did that, I wouldn’t have been able to feed you cake.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he was completely naked without a thread on him.

At the same time, he pounced on her like a wild horse.

Suddenly, Yoomin realized that on nights she spent with Jaejun, she couldn’t sleep at all.

If they got married…

Wouldn’t she have to sleep during the day every day?

However, that thought was forgotten again in the intense pleasure that swept over her, as always.

* * *

The next day.

She was reading a book to Father at the hospital when she received a call from an unknown number.

“Yes, hello?”

-Hong Yoomin? This is Seo Jeonghwa. Jaejun’s mother.

Yoomin was so surprised that she jumped up from her seat.

After mouthing ‘I’ll take this call and come back’ to Jeonghun, who was looking at her with an equally surprised expression, she quickly left the hospital room.

“Ah, yes… Mother…!”

Although the first impression wasn’t good, she needed to make a good impression since this was her boyfriend’s mother.

-Do you have time? I’d like to have a talk.

“Ah, yes. I’m available anytime. When would be convenient-“

-Then let’s meet now. I’ll send a car to the front of the hospital. Get in and come. Don’t trouble yourself by walking.

“Yes? Wait-“

Click.

The call ended.

As she stared at her phone screen with a bewildered face, a text message immediately arrived.

Black Benz, 44XX. My driver will come.

Yoomin was worried about what Seo Jeonghwa wanted to talk about.

Should I go or not.

But if things went well, she might have to see her as a mother-in-law later, so it wouldn’t be good to make a bad impression from their first meeting.

Yoomin went to the hospital room, told Father she was going out briefly, then hurried down to the 1st floor.

Less than 10 minutes after waiting, a car stopped in front of the main entrance with a screech.

It was the car sent by Seo Jeonghwa’s driver.

“Hello.”

The driver didn’t say much in response to Yoomin’s greeting.

After driving somewhere for a while, the car suddenly stopped in the middle of the road.

While she was looking around in confusion, the back door of the car suddenly opened.

Yoomin, startled, turned pale when she saw who had opened the car door.

“Gr-Grandfather… why are you here…!”

While the terrified Yoomin stammered, Grandfather suddenly pushed Yoomin inward and got into the car.

Yoomin struggled and tried to get out of the car, but suddenly there was a click sound and all the car doors locked.

The car raced forward with the harsh sound of acceleration.

When Yoomin didn’t stay still and resisted, Grandfather pulled out a handkerchief from his pocket and covered Yoomin’s mouth.

The moment she felt the handkerchief was damp, Yoomin’s consciousness gradually began to fade.

* * *

Yoomin, who had been unconscious, regained consciousness at the sound of a phone call.

She quickly opened her eyes and checked her body first.

She was lying on the floor with her hands and feet tied.

She raised her gaze again and quickly checked her surroundings.

Overall, there was gaudy tile wallpaper with floral stickers stuck on one side.

Besides the bed where Sanghun was sitting, there was a small red sofa for two. In front of it lay restaurant delivery flyers that she hadn’t seen since childhood.

It was clearly a shabby motel.

“Hah… Fine, I got it. Whether that bitch dies or I die today, I’ll somehow find out where Suji is. I’m hanging up for now.”

After ending the call, Sanghun whipped his head toward Yoomin.

Yoomin quickly shut her eyes tight as if she had never woken up.

Think, Hong Yoomin. Think.

How can I get out of this?

However, contrary to her will, her body trembled and her breathing kept becoming irregular, making a metallic sound from her nose.

Perhaps thinking Yoomin had awakened because of this, Sanghun walked over with heavy steps.

The moment she felt his presence right in front of her, he grabbed Yoomin’s hair with all his strength and yanked it.

“Agh!”

Screaming in pain as she opened her eyes, she met the gaze of Sanghun looking at her with a cold expression.

“Yoomin.”

He called Yoomin’s name in a monotone voice.

“G-Grandfather. Why are you… doing this to me…”

Yoomin tried to prostrate herself flat.

However, Sanghun smiled bitterly and slammed Yoomin’s head straight down to the ground.

Thud-!

Her forehead hit the floor, her vision went white, and intense pain shot through her entire head.

Not stopping there, Sanghun slammed Yoomin’s face into the floor several more times.

“Where did you hide my daughter?! You bitch who wouldn’t be worth anything even if I tore you limb from limb! Won’t you tell me right now?! Do you think you’ll be safe after doing this to our family?!”

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