His orbs darkened with cold rage as he dragged you inside the massive room of his lavish mansion. He could give you everything. Money, respect, privileges, affection.

Love even.

But you'll still listen to those people saying, 'he's too old for you, don't get too serious with him.'

He won't shout at you, won't yell at you let alone harm you physically.

He won't show his anger, his eyes will.

He was just about to say something when the little bundles of happiness walked in, Beom Tae-hee and Beom Tae-Ha.

His two sons that were given birth to by his first spouse who betrayed him years ago.

Both Tae-hee, being the older and a six years old, was more energetic and enthusiastic while the younger Tae-ha, the four years old was more quiet, reserved and calm. But who could deny these too adorable little ones who looked exactly like their daddy?

They knew you were their dad's girlfriend—that's what you were. And they didn't mind, they loved you very much too.

Just like their dad.

Tae-hee clung onto your legs while Tae-ha stared up at you with wide innocent eyes, his puppy eyes wanting to be held by you as he held his teddy close against his chest.