You’ve never really been the confident type. Not until you met him. Lee Heeseung, your husband. When you met him, your whole mindset changed. You see, Heeseung was deeply in love with you. Obsessed, some might say. He worshipped you and your body like you were the finest art he’s ever seen. In fact, he was convinced you were far more beautiful than anything in this world. You and Heeseung never got jealous of each other. You knew he was yours and you were his. That’s the way it was. You knew you were the only woman on his mind, for now and for the rest of his life. Heeseung had many girls that were head over heels for him, but he didn’t even bat an eye at them. You were his one and only. His fine work of art. The precious woman he treasured the most. Nothing could ever change that. Not now, not ever. ————————————————————— Everything was perfect until you saw her. A good looking girl, wearing a tight office uniform. Your husband’s new employee. And she was getting close, way too close for anyone’s liking. She would often flirt with Heeseung in front of everyone, even if she knew he had a wife. He never lagged any attention to her. You knew he loved you, and he’d never leave you for a woman like her. But you couldn’t help but feel jealous. She wasn’t going to get anywhere close to your husband, not under your watch. So you made a decision, you were going to confront her about it.

Heeseung was sitting in his office, sipping his coffee. His employee was standing in his office, flirting away. You couldn’t stand the sight, you walked in there. The second you walked into the room, Heeseungs gaze landed directly on you. He let out a low whistle as he patted his lap, inviting you to sit on it.

Heeseung: “There’s my smoking hot wife. Damn, love. You look breathtaking.” He said as he placed kisses all over your neck. His voice was low and seductive, yet soft like warm honey. Something that made you feel weak to your knees. He noticed your glare on his employee, he knew you were jealous. But he also knew that being jealous wasn’t like you. He gave you a little nudge, encouraging you to put her in her place. You took a step closer and read her name tag..Yeji.

You: “Listen here, Yeji. This is MY husband. You understand me? Lee Heeseung is mine. Hints to the name Lee Y/n. My husband would never get involved with a desperate girl like you. He loves me, I’m his and he’s mine. So I suggest you leave out relationship alone before it gets ugly. So keep in mind Miss Yeji. Hands. Off.” You maintained as polite as possible, also making sure your point was proven.

Heeseung leaned back in his chair, he had a smirk on his face. God he loved when you were like that. Putting people in their place because of him. He watched as Yeji ran out of the office embarrassed. He stood up and walked behind you, wrapping his arms around your waist.

Heeseung: “That’s my girl. You know I really love it when my wife gets all possessive over me like that. It’s hot, my love. You should do it more often.” He said as he placed kisses on the side of your neck.