"Shut up! Shut. Up!" He threw his fist on the door after shouting each word while I stood there with my eyes closed, holding my chest as my heart was hammering and my throat was dry. I was feeling like throwing up while my stomach churned up almost...
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Gulping down a lump in my throat before I let out a sigh. Gazing over the conference table, I saw all the pairs of eyes on me.
Some were looking at me with pity while some expressions were vacant. I don’t like being blemished, I don’t want someone’s sympathy for me.
All I know is every person sees profit in each thing they do. I could sense my fingers quivering as my palm was sweaty while my heart was hammering inside my chest with nervousness, “What if today’s decision didn’t come in our-” I glanced at Taehyung who was standing beside me, glancing at the board of directors.
“No. What if the decision didn’t come in my favor?” I blinked once, trying to stop my hands from quivering and simmer down my heartbeat. It wasn’t the first time that I was going to do a meeting so why am I feeling so nervous? “It will be fine.”
I licked my lower lip when I deciphered that Uncle Lee was not there, “Where is he?” Furrowing my brows, I trailed my eyes to the people present there, “Is he not coming here?” I thought before saying, “Please take your seats. Let’s start the meeting.”
Sliding my palm down to my pants, I sat down on my chair followed by everyone else while Secretary Wang was standing behind me over my right side.
I could feel Taehyung sitting beside me as I placed my hand on my thighs when I felt a warm sensation on the back of my hand.
I halted my steps while my eyes enlarged in a jiff when I looked down at my hand while my heart was racing.
I looked at a honey-skinned hand over my pale white ones. My heart surely did a cartwheel as I twitched my head in the direction of the certain one I know who held my hand.
My eyes met his dark orbs as he was gazing straight through my soul, making me gulped down hard.
I looked at him with one of my eyebrows raised, “What are you doing?” I muttered under my breath, trying to slip my hand beneath his when his hold on my hand stiffened before I could say anything more. I discerned Taehyung leaning near my ear making my heart flip.
“Holding my wife’s hand.” He whispered, against my ear making my heartbeat race, “What the hell was that?” I looked at him with my astonished orbs while one side of his lips curved upwards in a simper. I was about to say something when I heard the door of the conference room getting open.
I turned my head to the door followed by Taehyung, “I hope, I am not late.” I discerned Uncle Lee entering the conference room, "He is here.”
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Unwittingly, you turned your hand around before intertwining your fingers with Taehyung’s slender ones. Furrowing his brows as they met at his glabella, Taehyung turned his head down to gaze at your intertwined fingers with his.
