As the morning light filtered through the curtains, you slowly opened your eyes to find yourself wrapped in Taehyung's warm embrace.

You couldn't help but gaze at him with all the love you had in your heart. It had been so long since you last saw him, and the feeling of having him so close to you again was overwhelming. You brushed a strand of hair away from his face, savoring the warmth of his skin beneath your touch.

As he stirred slightly in his sleep, you felt a flutter of anticipation in your chest. His eyes slowly opened, blinking against the morning light before focusing on you with a mix of surprise and delight. "Good morning," he murmured, his voice rough with sleep.

Smiling, you leaned in closer, whispering, "I've missed you so much, Taehyung." His face broke into a wide grin, and he pulled you closer, enveloping you in a hug that felt like coming home. "I've missed you too," he replied, his voice filled with warmth and affection.

 He reached out and gently placed his hand on your forehead, his touch sending a wave of comfort through you. You couldn't help but smile, feeling a sense of contentment wash over you.

"I'm feeling better now," you whispered, your voice barely above a murmur. Taehyung's eyes met yours, filled with genuine concern and love

Taehyung's gaze softened even further, and he leaned in to place a soft kiss on your forehead. His lips lingered for a moment, leaving a trail of warmth in their wake. You closed your eyes, savoring the sensation of his touch, a touch that spoke of love and care in its purest form.

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As you sat across from Taehyung, the warm sun casting a golden hue over your shared lunch, he suddenly asked the question that made your heart drop. "Why Yeonjun?" he inquired, his eyes searching yours for an answer

Your smile faltered as you met his inquisitive eyes. With a heavy sigh, you recounted the day that changed everything. It was the day your cousin sister, Sora, was supposed to be engaged to Yeonjun. However, Sora had vanished without a trace on the day of the engagement, leaving behind a whirlwind of confusion and disappointment.

"It all started with my cousin, Sora," you began, your voice laced with emotion. "She was supposed to be engaged to Yeonjun, but on the day of the engagement, she disappeared."

Taehyung's eyes widened in surprise, his brows furrowing in confusion. He leaned in closer, urging you to continue.

"It was chaos," you continued, the memories still fresh in your mind. "My uncle and aunt were devastated, their reputation on the line. They blackmailed me, said that I had to take Sora's place and get engaged to Yeonjun to save face."

"I never wanted any of this," you confessed, your voice barely above a whisper. "I had to make a sacrifice, even though it meant losing a piece of myself in the process."

Tears welled up in your eyes as you recounted the emotional turmoil you had been through. "I reluctantly agreed," you confessed, your voice barely above a whisper. "I told myself it was just a show that I would break off the engagement later. But the truth is, I never wanted any of this."

Taehyung listened intently, his eyes full of compassion and understanding. "I had no idea you were going through all of this," he said softly, reaching out to hold your hand in a comforting gesture.

You looked into his eyes, grateful for his unwavering support. "I'm sorry I kept this from you," you whispered, feeling the weight of the secret lifting off your shoulders. "I didn't know how to tell you."

Taehyung pulled you into a warm embrace, his arms offering solace and reassurance. "You don't have to go through this alone," he murmured, his words wrapping around you like a protective shield. "I'm here for you, no matter what."

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Mr. Kim sat across from the distinguished businessman, his hands resting on the mahogany table. The man leaned forward, a smile playing on his lips.

"I must say, Mr. Kim, your son Taehyung has really made a name for himself in the business world," the businessman remarked, taking a seat across from Mr. Kim.

A faint smile formed on Mr. Kim's lips, betraying the turmoil within him. Memories from three years ago flooded his mind, reminding him of the day he made a decision that would haunt him forever.

He remembered the countless moments he had compared Taehyung to his elder brother, always highlighting his flaws rather than appreciating his unique strengths. Taehyung had grown up under the shadow of constant criticism, never feeling good enough in his father's eyes.

Suddenly, a wave of guilt crashed over Mr. Kim, threatening to engulf him in regret. The words of the businessman echoed in his ears, serving as a bitter reminder of the sacrifices he had made in the name of success.

The businessman leaned forward, intrigued. "I've heard about the innovative projects he's been spearheading. His success is truly impressive."

The two men delved into a lively discussion about business strategies and market trends, their dialogue flowing seamlessly as they exchanged ideas and insights.

As the conversation continued, Mr. Kim and the businessman delved into discussions about their respective businesses, exchanging ideas and strategies. The atmosphere in the room was one of mutual respect and understanding.

Before the meeting concluded, the businessman extended his hand to Mr. Kim. "It was a pleasure meeting with you, Mr. Kim. And please, pass on my regards to Taehyung. I look forward to seeing what the future holds for him."

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Mr. Kim sat in the living room, engrossed in a phone call, discussing work matters. His wife, Mrs. Kim, stormed in with a furious expression on her face and stood in front of him, hands on her hips.

As Mr. Kim glanced up from his conversation, he noticed the anger etched on his wife's face. Before he could utter a word, she abruptly snatched the phone from his hand and slammed it shut.

In a high-pitched tone filled with indignation, Mrs. Kim exclaimed, "Your son has married that orphan girl and didn't even bother to inform us!"

Mr. Kim was taken aback by the sudden revelation. He had no idea that his son had tied the knot without their knowledge. Confusion and disbelief clouded his mind as he tried to comprehend the situation.

Rising from his seat, Mr. Kim faced his wife and stammered, "How could this happen? Why didn't Taehyung tell us about his marriage?"

Mrs. Kim's eyes blazed with anger as she retorted, "Because he knew we wouldn't approve of his choice! Marrying an orphan without our consent - it's disgraceful!"

Mr. Kim let out a weary sigh, knowing that this confrontation was long overdue. "We were the ones who abandoned him, my dear. He must have felt betrayed by us, and now he's making his own choices. We should respect his decisions."

Mrs. Kim's eyes flashed with anger. "That's not an excuse! He's still our son, and he should respect us enough to at least let us know about such a significant decision in his life!"

Mr. Kim stood up, his calm demeanor a sharp contrast to his wife's escalating emotions. "Our son has grown up, made his own choices. We cannot force our way back into his life just because he made a decision we don't agree with."

But Mrs. Kim's eyes blazed with fury as she retorted, "That girl has no place in our family. I will not stand for this disrespect!"

With a determined expression, she declared, "I will sort this out myself."

With those words, she turned on her heel and marched out of the room, leaving Mr. Kim alone with his thoughts.

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