[Unedited] Accidental Child

Chapter 48

Y/N

Even if I was no longer fazed by articles written about me and Jungkook, it didn't mean that others weren't.

On the way to the practice studio, I could see a crowd of people standing outside of the company protesting. I leaned against the floor to ceiling window and read the signs they held.

'Bitches don't have room in the entertainment industry'
'Prostitutes should return to warming beds'
'Sluts should leave happy couples alone'

"Wow, what a big crowd who wants you gone." I looked over my shoulder and saw Sana smiling. "Finally people agree with me."

"This is considered defamation." I told her and looked back out the window. Security was already working on getting rid of the protestors. "The company will sue them. If they reveal that there was someone behind all this," I fully turned around to face Sana then walked up right in her face. "What do you think will happen?"

"You have no proof that this is me." Sana inched backwards, slight hesitation in her voice.

Sana was right for once. I did have no proof that this whole thing was arranged by her, but it had her $150 Chanel No.5 perfume all over it. The photographers? The protestors? I just wanted to know how she does it.

"I'll tell you one more time, just as I told your friends." I stood tall and took another step forward making her take another step back. "I'm the mother of Jungkook's children. Jungkook will do anything for them. If I am like you say I am -Jungkook's mistress- then shouldn't you be worried about yourself once he finds out who's behind all this?"

Never once have I feared Sana, instead I just found her bitchy. Looking at her now after everything she put me through, she was nothing but a weak woman trying to protect something that she thought belonged to her. Even though it was never her's.

Footsteps were heard coming down the hallway and Sana allowed herself to fall to the floor clutching her stomach.

"Ow! Ow! My stomach!" Sana fake cries. "My stomach hurts!"

I looked up to see who walked down the hall and it was only Taehyung. Sana's back was faced towards him as she continued to act.

"Y/N how could you push me?" She yells. "I have nothing to do with those protestors down there!" Sana wipes her fake tears and Taehyung stops in the middle of the hallway staring at the scene in front of him with amusement in his eyes. "I don't think you're a prostitute like they say you are, but please just stay away from my Jungkook. He's made more scandals than he ever has in his career because of your clinginess."

"Oh, that's what you would really like to happen wouldn't you?" I laughed. "That would make your life so much easier." I leaned down. "No one is here to help you Sana."

I looked past her shoulder and she looked behind her. Taehyung waves at her then puts his hands back in his pocket. "Y/N, why are you wasting your time on her? You should be practicing for your runway."

"I'll be there in a minute." I told him, then directed my focus back onto Sana. "Have you ever been on a runway? I bet you haven't. Your modelling career didn't launch off so you mooch off your fiance who wants nothing to do with you and wants to get rid of you."

"Take that back you fat cow!" She barks after me. "I'm just too superior to do something as low as modelling!"

Taehyung had a proud smile on his face, but it didn't reach his eyes like it normally would. Looks like our conversation in the elevator affected him a lot.

"Do you think that I'm turning into Sana or a mean girl?" I asked once I reached him.

"I may be biased but you? Never." Taehyung puts his arm around my shoulder. "Let's get back to work, shall we?"