[2] Mr. Tycoon's Woman || PJ&RP ✔️

Chapter 373 - Deal With It

Rosè Yang was shocked to see the armed forces standing behind Park Jimin and the sheer amount of manpower he had. It was insane and felt like a high-budget action movie.

It was a risk to transport so many men using helicopters to cause a large ruckus like this. She was touched by his actions but wanted to scold him afterward. What if the media caught wind of this and the officials were angered? Even so, she couldn't remain angry at him for long, for her rosy lips stretched into the brightest smile Hwang Minhyun had ever seen.

"Come here." Park Jimin demanded, his eyes burning the second he saw her. His blood was boiling when he saw her thinned figure and slightly hollow cheeks. She had lost weight. Were the Hwang's so poor they couldn't afford to feed her right?

She pressed her lips together, not liking his tone. His eyes narrowed in warning. He did not look pleased.

Finally, he relented to his stubborn woman. "Don't make me repeat myself." His voice was still rough and hard, but this time, it was just a tiny bit softer.

Rosè Yang shook her head at her little brute but couldn't suppress her smile. "The least you can do is ask politely." Even with the heavy air lingering around her with the promise of multiple deaths, she still had the time to joke and lessen the tension in the atmosphere.

Hwang Minhyun knew he could never possess her. He knew she was not his property, nor could he force her to become his. He could have his men fire shots, but he cared about his people as well. What was the point of diving into a meaningless fight when the victor was already declared? He could grab her and force her into an underground dungeon, but then he would only have her shell. Her heart was long in the clutches of another man who had no plans of letting it go.

When Rosè Yang didn't make any intentions of walking toward Park Jimin , his face darkened menacingly as he slowly raised his hand to scare her. He made it seem like he was going to have his men fire shots, and she didn't want to be caught in a crossfire or have one in the first place. Her eyes widened and she dashed to him, colliding against his body whilst wrapping her arms around him.

"I missed you."

These were the three words he needed to hear for all of his angst and frustration to melt away as if it never existed. His entire world pieced itself back together, his arms automatically circling around her.

"Very, very much." She let out a content sigh, snuggling deeper into his comforting body. It was exactly like how she remembered it to be. Her body melted against him, loving the way he seemed to perfectly fit against her body. Her arms were securely resting behind his back, her hands entwined. Nothing could pry her away from him and no one was stupid enough to do that, too — not when there's an angry demon king ready to bite their the heads off.

"Who told you to stall then?" Park Jimin growled, hugging her tighter and placing a hand behind her head so that she was completely squashed against him. His desolate heart was whole again and the beast slowly retreated into the shadows. She was safe and in his arms. This was all that mattered to him.

"I wanted to play another push-and-pull game..."

"There will be consequences."

Rosè Yang bit her bottom lip to prevent herself from laughing at his words. She wanted to tease him right now. All she had to do was say, "Punish me in bed," and he would toss her into the helicopter without looking back.

"Where are we going?" She asked when he turned her body towards a helicopter that was purposely smaller than the rest.

"Home."

Rose Yang blinked, her heart warming up at the idea. Home. It had finally become a word she loved to hear... Her face softened, "Yes. Let's go home." She snuggled into his side, but not before turning her head to glance at Hwang Minhyun for the final time. His eyes never left her, ever since she fell onto the bushes from sliding down a make-shift rope using the blankets. When he caught her stare, the edges of his lips curved into a strained, defeated smile.