Yn :- I was fuming in anger as tears of desparation left my eyes . I closed my eyes as i felt him dragging his sinful kisses from my jaw to neck . The person I hated the most with all my guts. The jerk who took everything my everything . I hate just...
Yn rested her head against the car seat during the approximately 40-minute journey, then turned to face Jungkook who was speaking more like yelling at the person on the phone. She sighed, then turned her attention back to the road, confused by the fact that sometimes he seems to be a nice guy while other times he is a vicious beast ready to destroy her. When the car neared its end, Yn looked at the mansion in front of her, which was lit up beautifully, with a line of costly cars parked outside while just a few people entered.
If she had loved him or something else, she could have been impressed when Jungkook exited the vehicle and unlocked the door for Yn, but after what he did? Does she value his gesture? Of course not, as he stretched out his hand for her to grasp, she took it, stepped out of the car, he placed his hand on her shoulder bending enough to match her level as he whispered.
" There will be a lot of people there, including politicians and mafias, so just stay inside with me and let me know if anyone bothers you, okay ?"
She was the only one except his employees who was fully aware of his true nature, which is callous and deceitful although he claims to be kind and truthful. She was virtually completely aware of the unlawful work he did. She prayed that she had been one of the unfortunate ones who had never met him.
She knew full well what he was capable of; all it took was one call to end someone's life. Only if she could shout out loud about who he really was. However, she was helpless. She was startled out of her thoughts when she felt a firm hold around her waist; it was none other than Jungkook telling her to start walking.
Despite the security and bodyguards' best efforts to prevent any of them from getting too close, a mob of reporters rushed after them as soon as they entered. Yet, Jungkook was a heated topic for a reason-he had a huge position in the industry that no one has been able to overtake to this point, therefore nobody dared to mess with him since they were aware of his ruthless approach to dealing with people.
He glared at the venue manager who was trying to stop the media when he felt a slight tug on his coat. He looked down and saw Yn, who was struggling to hide from the camera flashes. His heart skipped a beat because, typically, she doesn't act this way-she rarely touches or converses with me alone. He stepped out of his thoughts and put his hand on her back pulling her closer as her face was hidden from from the camera , so the flash wouldn't significantly affect her.
She paused and turned to look up, only to meet Jungkook's icy gaze. Noticing her gaze, he looked down and grinned. Realizing she had been gazing at him, she looked aside and removing her clinched fist against Jungkook's coat. Yn immediately backed away from Jungkook after swallowing .
She could feel his intense look piercing through her confidence, making her feel uneasy and, of course, terrified because she had no idea what was going through his mind. They entered the main hall, after the guards managed to pull the media members apart after a brief struggle.
Half of the eyes were on the "couple" as soon as they entered, as was to be anticipated. The room was nicely decorated, and it was obvious from the people in it that they all came from decent families and had solid financial backgrounds just by glancing at their clothing.The girls present were undoubtedly envious, and why wouldn't they be? For them, Jungkook was merely a wealthy, attractive man; if they had known his true identity, they would have fled. If it was possible, yn would be more than willing to trade him for the other girls.
she scrunches her face in disgust at the alcohol odour. while holding her hand, jungkook took his hand away from her waist. time seemed to fly by because jungkook was so preoccupied talking to his business friends, albeit occasionally he did catch a glimpse of his wife .
Unknowingly, she met someone's eyes as she stood there attempting to appreciate the decoration's magnificence. She continued to stare at the man , he had the same mesmerising gaze and smile, which caused her eyes to widen. " Kim Taehyung" she muttered to herself. She broke their close association.
Taehyung stood still as he watched her, feeling alone, broken, and helpless. Although she was formerly his girl, she is now married. They were mostly satisfied with one another at the moment when they where in relation , thus he was unaware of the main reason for her sudden departure. He concentrated on the firmly wrapped hand of Jungkook around hers. He had some suspicions due to the odd behaviour of yn near Jungkook.
Inquiring as she appeared uneasy, Jungkook leaned in and softly pressed her hand as it diverted her focus from her thoughts "You're OK, sweetheart." Yn looked at him and excused herself to use the restroom . Although he truly didn't want to leave her alone, the conversation with his business partner was rather crucial.
Yn sighed and turned to face the bathroom mirror. The memories of her and Taehyung kept playing back in her mind. She took a few deep breaths and prepared to step outside when someone entered, causing her to take a step back. Taehyung was clearly there when he peered into her eyes. Yn had a chilly look on her face and was ready to walk away when he grabbed her and whispered. "It has been some while, hasn't it? "
As she glanced at him, she wanted to give him a big hug and tell him everything, but she chose to remain silent. She wanted him to hate her so much that he wished she was dead because he deserved more than her.
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