His substitute wife

chapter 8

Sunaina pov.

Here I'm packing my stuff cause my so called mom called me three days ago that Isha di is getting married and today we have our flight it's private plane but we need to be quick i already packed taewoon and taena clothes and necessary things.

About taehyung we haven't talk since i have handed him the ring one week ago.

Whenever he tried to start a conversation i just ignored him....like he used to do to me.

And after few tries he stopped trying to start a conversation.

:ok done packing my stuff mumma will come after having shower ok till then you take care of taena.

Taewoon nodded obediently.

I smiled and pecked his cheeks.

:my good boy.
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Here we are heading towards our airport.

Soon we reached.

We settled in our seats and plane took off.

After 8 hours of flight we finally reached to India I'm in India after almost a year i can't believe i stayed in Korea for almost an year.

We headed towards Sharma's.

After reaching there everyone greeted us and sumi di hugged taehyung really tightly and he fucking patted her back what the actual hell.

I rolled my eyes.

Soon Mrs Kim came and hugged me yes taehyung parents came here yesterday only because mom wanted Mrs Kim.

We headed inside and i directly went to my room.

Ahh I missed my room so much.

Everything was same as i left it.

I opened my closet and placed my clothes and kids clothes.

I cleaned the room a little bit and freshed taewoon and taena.

Then i freshed up.

Oh shoot i forgot to bring my clothes with me.

Fuck sunaina how can you.

But wait it's not like it's taehyung or any other room it's my room.

I headed outside wrapping myself in bathrobe and quickly took out an simple outfit.

And layed on the bed beside my cuties.

Taewoon snuggled in my chest feeling my presence awe my baby.

I kissed his forehead.

And smiled.

After sometime i slowly got up not disturbing the kids and made them comfortable.