💜chapter 24💜

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AFTER SOME HOURS

I slowly opened my eyes only to find my head banging loud like someone had hited it with some iron rod. Roaming my eyes in the room I saw that I am in the same room which belong to one and only Jeon jungkook.

Clutching onto my banging head with my right hand I tried to sit up but my body felt extremely weak might be because I have not taken medicines from some days.

I was in my thoughts when suddenly i heard a click I came into my senses and door shut open and a beautiful lady in her late forties enter inside the room.

"Hello Miss y/n. How are you feeling?"
She said in there sweet voice and a warm smile playing on her face.

"F-fine"
I replied as she take some steps towards me.

"Hmm I am shin min-ah. I am the maid here and young master has asked me to help you"
she said stroking my head with a warm expression on her face just like a mother but the thing I don't want to see in her eyes were pity. I hate it. Please don't look at me like that.

"O-hh. Wh-o Young master?"
I asked being confused.

"Young master jeon jungkook the only son of JEON's"
oh now I get it. Jungkook, Jeon jungkook the ceo of Jeon interprises. I don't know why he have all those dark tattoos and vibes like he is some kind of mafia. Mentally face palming my self for such a stupid thought I again evert my eyes towards min-ha.

"Miss y/n let me help you in taking a bath then you have to eat your breafast and take your medecines also"
she said opening the curtains of the room and helping me to sit up carefully.

"A-hh pl-please cal-l me y-y/n only, a-nd wh-what medi-medicenes"
I asked her a little terrified because I don't want them to know about my illness.

"No I can't young master will be mad about it and the medicines I am talking about it is for your fever and weak body"

"Oh-ok b-ut pl-please cal-l me by my na-me only"
I plead her.

"Ah-h"
she was hesitating a little.

"Ple-ase omma"
I don't know why but the word omma just left my mouth without my knowing.

"I-i sorry"
I immediately apologised bowing my head, showing her respect.

"No no it's okay y/n"
and with that she helped me in talking bath and helped me to get dressed. Yesterday there was no girl dress here and now a whole closet is full of girls dresses, girl perfumes, deodorants, jewelleries, shoes, heels, make up, purse. I am amazed but i don't want to wear all these expressive dresses. I don't deserve them. They are made up for girls with hot body not like mine skinny one. Shighing I asked for something casual and not so expensive.

"A-hh un-unnie c-an you pl-please bring mee som-ething c-asual and n-not s-so exp-ensive like th-ese" she said pointing towards all the dress hanging there neatly in the closet.

"Ah why dear, you don't like these dresses? Are they not good enough?"
She asked a little beliwered because a girl like her just rejected all these expensive dresses when the other girls out there are dieing to have them in there wardrobe.

"Ani-yo ani-yo i l-ove th-em it's jus-t the-y are so ex-pensive and the-y are not ma-de u-p for a sick person like mee. These dress loo-ks better on som-eone with Beaut-iful face and Beaut-iful body"
y/n mumbles the last sentence looking at herself in the mirror making min-ha to look at her through the Mirror with a confusing expression.

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