SON'S HEIR (MICHAENG) (18+) CONVERTED

CHAPTER 23

Mina's POV

We walk downstairs to the kitchen and kiss Chaeyoung before walking into the living room to watch TV. Jeongyeon comes to sit beside me, looking at me with a smile.

"What did you do?" I say with a knowing tone.

"I heard a little commotion."

"Why is this always what you talk to me about? Let's talk about you and Nayeon.
Don't think you two are snealky."

"What can I say? Us Son's are big in everything, not just business."

"Oh, not just her..." I say, almost bursting out laughing. Her cheeks turn red.

"Damn Jeongyeon." Chaeyoung says.

"Piss off." She says, walking away in embarrassment.

"What're you about to do babe?" I ask Chaeyoung.

"Make something for you and my son to eat."

"Mmm. Can I have strawberry cream cheese bagels?"

"That's it?"

"Mhm!"

"Whatever you want.". She makes my bagels with extra cream cheese like I like, and she gives them to me with a strawberry, blueberry, raspberry, and banana smoothie, and after ten minutes, I'm sitting my plate in the sink.

I walk up to Chaeyoung, who's leaned back on the fridge and I kiss her passionately. She kisses me back and after two minutes, we separate.

"It was good." I say.

"What was?" She says with her eyebrows arched and a grin on her face.

"No, that was f*cking phenomenal. The food was good."

"You're lucky you're pregnant right now 'cause i've been trying to be careful."

"You call what you did earlier careful?"

"It would've been way worse. You really would be cumming til you black out"

"We'll just have to see about that, won't we?"

"Oh, we won't have to. That's a promise."

Suddenly there's a knock at the door.

"Who is that? Were we expecting anybody?"

"No.". She walks to the door and opens it and there's a literal bomb at the door.

"Mina, back up!"

She picks it up and looks at it. The pin is still intact on it. Then I hear a click. In a
Swift motion, she throws it as far up and and away from the house as she can.
Not even a second later, it explodes and she flies back, hitting the floor hard.

"Chaeyoung!". I run to her as quickly as I can, and I kneel down, checking for
any injuries. She's groaning but she gets up slowly.

"Chaeyoung baby, are you okay? Are you hurt?"

"Other than almost being blown up and falling on my ass, I'd say it's better than
being dead."

"It takes literally two to six seconds for a grenade to detonate. You could have been killed." I say with my arms around her neck.

"I know babe, I'm okay. Although I think I might have a slight concussion."

"Come on." I say, trying to pull her

up. She groans as she gets up. "They're coming."

We get upstairs and Chaeyoung has an ice pack on the back of her head.