You are now sitting on the couch. Taehyung is getting ready for his work, he looked over to you who blankly stared at a cartoon show. Mind so far away from the reality. Mind still thinking of what happened that night. Your wedding day isn't just about your husband cheating, or being close to him after that cheating move, its also about your mom that isn't really your mom.

"Y/N? are you going or not?" He asked you without an expression. You looked at him. You smiled.

"Do you think I can go with this? a mess?" You laughed. Taehyung became worried at the sudden acting you made.

"Look, this wont help to be honest. We need to pretend that, that day didn't happen. I have it all planned. Don't worry Y/N." He walked to your direction. He caressed your cheek.

"How can I not worry? or just continue with my life. My love one just betrayed me, she never loved me. She even tried to kill me last night. Taehyung, I'm alone." You finally cried. You didn't cry, you cant cry your eyes, you don't know why.

"You're not alone." He immediately hugged your crying form. You buried you face on the crook of his neck. You cried in front of your husband. He thought you're strong, and not even a bit of weakness inside you existed. You're a happy girl who is well educated. And now you're crying. That fact makes Taehyung want to cry too. But no, he cant cry in front of you cause if he show you that he's also weak, to where you'll get your strength? he's the only one you have.

"How can you say such words?" You pulled back and looked at him.

"Cause I'm here." He kissed your forehead.

"Such a nice actor.. from now on I wont trust any one. Ill trust him if he already gained my trust" You thought. From now you cant trust any one. Your own mother betrayed you. How much more to those who don't really know you?

"Thanks, you'll be late for work.." You shrugged his hands away from you. He nodded in agreement. He again kissed your forehead but before he could do that, you stopped him by standing up from that couch you tiredly sat.

"You don't need to pretend, besides.. you told me you hated me being your wife.. I'm sorry for that, its not my fault, this is not what I want, if you think I like to stay here, no.. I also don't like it." You continued. He again nodded. Before he could leave.

"At what time, can you probably be here..?" You asked him making him look back at you as he open the door, he's 30 minutes late because of you. Well, its okay, he own the company, but still.

"Late at night, ill try to come here as early I can be." He said with a smile. You knew its just an act, he have to be strong or sweet you wanted him to be. You're in crisis. He knew that he's the only one you have, your mother is not really your mom, she's a betrayal. A real Witch.

"Why? you'll wait for me?" He teased. You're not in the mood to ride with his sweet or dirty jokes. You changed a little? or maybe you're acting like this because you have a deep problem. Can you endure the pain? no, no you cant. Its too much to handle. The wound your mom, aunt made is a really deep wound that would make a hurtful and endurable pain.

"No, just asking, and NO I don't have time to wait. Besides you said you don't want me as your wife.. why would I act like one? I tried to ride with your cold attitude, why the sudden change? you being sweet all of a sudden? I know you hate me, and after that confession of you hating me, I started hating you too." You left him, you went upstairs. After your figure disappeared he still cant believe that line stayed in your mind. He didn't think that it would affect her. He's naive to think about that. He's naive isn't he? no? yes? Do he love you? no? yes? maybe? Do he care? no? yes? maybe? Is he worried that you're now in such a big problem? no? yes? maybe? He's not aware of his feelings. He's in the position of what we call, still thinking. He felt so happy to the fact that you tried to be nice to him. Did he regret that he acted cold around you? yes, he regretted it, why? he also don't know. Now, can you answer if he's naive?

"Okay, bye." He mumbled as he closed the door and entered inside his car.

♥♥♥

"Good Morning Mr. Kim." His employees greeted him. Even if he's late, no one would dare to ask why.

Would you try to ask your cold boss on why he's more than thirty minutes late? for me no. He didn't greeted them and just walked passed them.

Do he care if they don't have enough attention to him? no, no he don't care, he don't even care about his wife, so why would he care to some random employee?

They looked at him in shock? in shock? why would they be shock?

"Good Morning Mr. Kim.." His secretary greeted him. Did he smile? nor nod? no, no he didn't. He again walked passed to the girl, the girl around his age. She didn't mind the fact that her boss ignored her.

"I would like to congratulate you Sir, we didn't expect you to be here.. we expected you to be home, having lovey-dovey with your wife. I'm really happy for the both of you. I see, your wife is beautiful, is she as rich as you do, Sir? If she is I would like to know her company name and gladly visit it and--" He stopped her by slamming the papers.

"Deal with this papers and stop being talkative." He said without even looking at her. She nodded as she walk to his table and look through the papers. Before she could leave, she remembered something.

"Sir, about our new employees.." She looked back at him. That statement made Taehyung look up and focused on what she'll be saying.

"Uh, the other one she's not present here yesterday. Should I tell her that she lost the job?" She questioned.

"May I know her name?" He asked. Hoping its you.

"Uh, Y/N? if I'm not mistaken."

"Didn't she recognised that Y/N is my wife? Well, who would recognise her? her face is not ugly that day, the make up artists made a good job on her. Did mom and dad let the whole country know her name? maybe no" He thought inside his mind.

"Y/N?"

"Yes.. will I?"

"No, give her some chance. Have you seen her work?"

"Not yet Sir."

"Then give her some chan--"

"But she just graduated, she's a beginner. Too much if she'll start at a good company, I don't really know why they hired her. She's not even beau--" He cut her.

"She's not?"

"Or maybe you're envy, hm?" He thought while looking at her bitter form.

"Besides, I need a good employee. Not a beautiful one." He continued.