Y/n pov.It's been already 10 days since our marriage. Jungkook and I are on good terms again. I mean normal. We don't sleep together. Most of the time we don't even see each other. I heard about his company problem that Bambam burnt it. He is really having a hard time.
Also, he always maintains his routine diet and exercise also have business pressures. So it seems like that he doesn't even have enough time to breathe.
Most of the days I tried to stay awake for him as he comes late at home at night. Sometimes I can't even see him in 24 hours but I could understand that he came home. Because it seemed that whenever and no matter how hard I tried to stay awake at night and wait for him I fell asleep on the sofa in the living room.
But every morning I would find myself in my bed covered with a blanket. I feel so happy but again I feel sad because he might have been doing this in pettiness not because he loves me. He warned me not to fall in love with him but still, it always felt so hard to forget the fact that I love him. But I think it's actually useless. I should try to forget him. Well, at least I can thank him for this little work but only if I can see him again.
After some more days, I will have to leave him. So remembering him will only bring pain inside my heart. I looked at the clock it's already 10:58 pm. He's not home yet. I have nothing to do in this house. So I actually feel bored. Neither I can contact someone. So sometimes I try to take care of the garden or help the maids with cooking or other things. Ugh! such a big house but no library. At least I could spend my time in the library. I was in the living room waiting for Jungkook, like other days. Suddenly a maid came,
Maid: Madam. It's already 11:00 pm. We should go home. You should get to sleep madam. You stay awake every night waiting for the master to come home. Please get to sleep.
I smiled a bit. They really request me every day to get a good sleep at night. But I just keep waiting for him. I never listened to them. They really take care of me and a bit friendly to me. Still, sometimes fear to do or say things because they are afraid of Jungkook as he might scold them for doing anything wrong.
Y/N: You can go now. I am not sleepy yet.
Maid: But-
Y/N: Aha! Don't be afraid. I will be fine. You go home. It's really late.The maid sighed and left for their home. They don't stay here at night. Guards remain outside the house and other members stay in a different dorm near our house.
Suddenly I heard a car honk outside. Jungkook's car! He's home. I quickly open the front door but see a dangerous scenario. Jungkook is pressing his left shoulder with his right hand and drops of blood dripping from there. Two of his men's are helping him to walk by grabbing him from both sides. I panicked and asked them,
Y/N: What actually happened?
Man 1: Sir got shot in the arm.
Y/N: How?
Man 2: He was in his company and the attack was there all of a sudden. Sir knocked him out before we reached there. But unfortunately, he got shot in the shoulder.I was panicked at first but then realized I should do something really quick. A lot of blood has been dripping from his wound as he was sitting on the sofa holding his shoulder tightly.
Y/N: Call a doctor.
Jungkook: No! Jin is not here so we can't let any civilian doctor come here. He will know about us.
Y/N: But you are wounded.
Jungkook: It's nothing. It will be fine. It happens always. So-
Y/N: YOU SHUT UP! I DON'T WANT TO HEAR ANYTHING ELSE.
Suddenly I got angry. I am done with his carelessness. Now I am not listening to him anymore.Jungkook's pov.
I flinched as she shouted. I never knew she can become so angry. To be honest, I was afraid of her. So I just keep quiet. She all of a sudden became cold and looked at me with a piercing gaze. I felt my body shake a bit as she looked at me. She looked at my men. They were also surprised by the sudden outburst.
Y/N: Everyone, leave the house immediately.
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