Taehyung hugged Y/n when he saw her standing alone, “How's my babies?”

She removed his hand from her. “Stood, I don't want to see you.”

“See how you changed after becoming more rich than me.” He said.

“I am not,” she replied.

“You are saying this when you own his company and everything that belongs to him?” Taehyung exclaimed.

“He trusts me, I can't break his trust. I don't care what you want or want to do.” She replied.

“What about me huh? You changed after money, what about the promises you made with me? Now suddenly you don't love me?” He exclaimed.

She shook her head. “You involved money in our relationship.”

“He did, not me.” Taehyung said.

“He loves me, it's genuine I can feel it.” She exclaimed.

“He doesn't, he only claims to love you,” Taehyung shrugged, "It’s not because he loves you, but just to flaunt his wealth. Weird, right?"

As Taehyung continued, a frown formed on his face, "I mean, let's be honest, Y/n, you're not exactly drop-dead gorgeous, and, well, you've got a bit of weight on you. I just can't figure out why he's so obsessed with you."

Y/n's anger flared, and without a second thought, she slapped Taehyung. Her voice trembled with fury as she declared, "I don't need your judgment, Taehyung. If you can't see why Namjoon cares about me, then maybe you shouldn't be around to witness it."

With those words, Y/n stormed away, leaving Taehyung in stunned silence.

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Namjoon noticed the sadness in Y/n's eyes as she stood in the kitchen, the weight of Taehyung's actions evident on her face. Concerned, he approached her and gently asked, "Are you okay, Y/n?"

She sighed, her voice tinged with sadness, she can't do this anymore. Taehyung always makes her so sad. She looked up at him, determined in her eyes, "I'm ready to divorce him."

Namjoon nodded, understanding the difficulty of the decision. Namjoon was happy, because Taehyung needed to leave her alone. He was tired of him, he doesn't deserve her love.

Y/n took a deep breath and picked up the divorce papers, her hand trembling slightly as she signed them.

Tears welled up in her eyes, and a few escaped as she folded the papers.

Seeing her distress, Namjoon tenderly cupped her face and wiped away a tear with his thumb.

Without saying a word, he leaned in and kissed her softly, trying to convey comfort and support through the gentle touch of his lips.

In that moment, the weight of the decision lifted a little, and Y/n found solace in Namjoon's embrace.

He breaks the kiss, “Now I don't want to see you cry over your useless ex husband even for a second. He doesn't deserve you, and this baby.”

“But it's too soon,”

“It's not, we should have been together. Not you and him. And I am sorry for not realizing my love for you earlier.” He said. She was about to say something but his lips met her, cutting her off.

He began to travel his face down to her neck, leaving soft kisses on her skin, making the hairs on her body stand on end.

She can't get over how he was touching her, his touch was so gentle yet possessive. Namjoon has always been respectful and kind to her. Sometimes which is still visible right now.

Him offering Taehyung money was wrong, but not as wrong as Taehyung accepting it. Namjoon's intentions are not to hurt what if Taehyung has sold her to someone who does not respect her and hurt her?

But she feels safe with Namjoon, even more safe than she feels with Taehyung.

“Namjoon,” She tried to whisper, but it came out like a loud moan, and she immediately blushed.

He chuckled, wrapping his long fingers around her waist. “Do you want this, my love? Are you still feeling alright? Let me take care of you, then.”

She nodded her head, making him smile. He caressed her, "You know you're so pretty?" She remembered Taehyung's words, and she shook her head. He gives her a quick kiss, “Now you know, you are good for me, and beautiful, You are gonna to be my perfect wife everything about you is so perfect and beautiful.”

He kissed her quickly, he kissed her a little rough this time, more desperately, while his hand caressed her pregnant stomach.

“I want to kiss your lips forever, she feels so good. You are truly perfect.” He mumbled.

Making her chuckle a little, “Mr. Kim, are you gonna keep praising me?”

Namjoon smiled, “Forever, for the rest of our lives.” He slips off his shirt, she bite back her smile.

Namjoon was praising her without praising himself, meanwhile Taehyung would praise her and then make her feel like she is less than him.

But Namjoon was just making her feel good and comfortable. He kissed her lips, as he took off her clothes, right there in the kitchen.

He touched her breast, which was sensitive from her lactation development, “So pretty, my love.” He mumbled, and lifted her up carefully and made her sit on the top of the counter.

He saw her looking down, he leaned over and placed his hand on each side of her, tapping her in his arms. “Look at me,” He mumbled. She was blushing, which made Namjoon smile bigger.

“Baby, look at my eyes.” He said and she did. “Can you see how much I love you?” He asked. She can, the way he looks at her as if she is the most precious to him.

And she is the most precious thing to Namjoon .

He took off her bra, her n!pples hardened from the cold air of the room. She hissed as he touched the tip, he kissed her chest and kissed her b0obs.

Making her wonder how he is this good? He is not the type to sleep around, and since the time she has worked for him, she has never seen him doing anything other than work, but the way he was making her feel was indescribable.

He liked them, she knows he likes her b0obs, because he was focused on them, his warm lips around her n!pples widening his mouth to suck on it and massage it, while also massaging the other with his hand. She gasped and slipped his finger between her hair, humming softly against her, he busied himself with her other breast, sucking softly.

He pulled back and her n!pple was all red, and wet. “I guess me and the baby are gonna fight over your b0obs, they are so amazing.”

He said, making her chuckle a little, he played with he b0obs and then took off her underwear, throwing it on the floor, as he softly caressed her entrance, before thrusting his finger in her slowly adding up another.

“Mr. Kim~,” She moaned, she likes to call him that, and Namjoon doesn't mind her calling that at bed too.

He spread her legs wider and made her sit comfortably. He kissed her lips and cupped her face. “Stay here okay?”

Before he disappears for a few seconds, he went to his room and came back, with cond*ms, he doesn't want to give her any infection while she is pregnant.

He wore it before lining the tip of his c0ck, with her c*nt, he rubbed his tip, coating his length in her juices, she noticed her being a little nervous to have s*x while she is 7 months pregnant. He kissed her forehead. “I will be careful baby, trust me.”

He mumbled and placed his hand over her stomach, he gritted his teeth as her tight walls engulfed his c0ck, and squeezed him just the right. “I will add more, tell me when to stop.”

There is more? She can't see the size of his d’ck because now her pregnant tummy was blocking it. Because she felt him inside, as he entered halfway in her.

“Oh god,” She exclaimed, feeling the way he feels inside her, as he stretches her.

“You want me to stop?” He asked. She shook her head, “You don't? You feel so tight baby, you think you can take more?”

She nodded her head, “I want to,”

Namjoon smiled, he wants her to take every inch of him in her too, “Good, I want my wife to get used to me. And take each inch of me in yourself.”

As he pushed himself inside, the stretch felt overwhelming, all encompassing, and her toes curled, fingers clutching his skin, She hid her face in his chest and moved as he added his whole length in her, her tears got a little tear, Namjoon wrapped his arms around her, rubbing her back, letting her get used to him before he started moving.

He slowly started moving, he pulled out till just his c0ckhead is inside, watching your hole clench around him.

“Does it hurt?” he asked and she shook her head, but he still slowed down, one hand holding her and letting his thumb stroke the skin lazily in an attempt to soothe her.

Her mouth falling open as he fcks her, her tummy feels so full, making her gasp every time his tip presses painful kisses to her cervix.

“We disturbed our little one.”.He noticed the baby kick, making him chuckle and pressed a kiss on top of her belly, making her suddenly shyer than ever.

He continued thrusting in her, he loved how she felt, he held her hand, her eyes rolling at the feeling of being stuffed full. He rubbed her cl!t.

“No! Don't please! That too much,” She exclaimed as she squ!rted over him, and he likes that. He continued it, making her squ!rt over him with each thrust.

“You are wetting my abs and c0ck, so fcking hot. Wish you could see this perfect p*ssy right now.” He exclaimed.

“I’m gonna c”m, oh, fuck.” they both groaned in unison as she squirted all over his c0ck more, this timeo her than before, as he thrust in her deeper and faster, his c0ck sliding in and out of her gummy s, her p*say screamed with sensitivity but she doesn't want him to stop, he made her feel so good

“Nghhh, ah, please, please…” Tears streaming down her face, this is the only place Namjoon wants to make her cry. Otherwise he is not able to see her cry.

He grabbed her hand and kissed the top messily, his hips still bucking deeper In her..

“Perfect, so perfect, love” he said, she couldn't speak up but he added. “Say it. Say you’re beautiful, and you deserve to c*m.”

And he surely made sure she c*m, and have one of the best org*sm of her life. Before he pull out of her and then he took off the cond*m. He placed his tip at her folds and then pushed himself in her again, she whined as she felt him filling her up with his fluid.

He slowly pulls out of her, as he stared at the mess she had created. He saw her taking deep breaths, he knew it must be too much for her during pregnancy, so he gave her a glass of water and then helped her clean.

Before lifting her up and making her lay on the bed. “I should wear something,” She exclaimed.

“There is no need, rest well okay. Do you want something?” He asked as he put the covers on her.

She nodded her head, “You, I want to cuddle.”

That made Namjoon help and he laid beside her, getting into a comfortable place, he placed a pillow her tummy too.

She wrapped her arms around Namjoon, "I don't want to see him ever again, I just to want to be yours."

Namjoon stared at her, he can't believe he is hearing these words from her.
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