🔞Warning🔞: Not for people with soft and weak heart
Bullied, isolated, deceived, robbed, scammed, humiliated, expelled, kick out, framed, fired, betrayed, rape, suicidal.
All happened in a span of 24 hours.
How could you get through it? Will ther...
"Rumors going faster than JinHit wifi in this hospital you know, you're famous now. Can i get an autograph?"
"If you're here because he sent you to watch over me, forget it. You can go back to that fake ass of a friend" your body turning away from him who already standing beside your hospital bed with both hands inside his white blazer.
"Welp, I may personally work for his family but i didn't work for him. I originally work for this hospital though, and you!, are one of my assign patient Ms Y/n" you didn't answer, letting him do whatever he need to do. Both of you were burried in an awkward silence until he start the conversation first.
"So.. both of you caused a huge drama because of that certificate huh?" he said without even looking at you, busy typing something on his smartphone.
"Dr Namjoon, I thought your job is to treat patients, not digging some cheap gossip from them"
"Actually my shift already ended like.. half an hour ago? Maybe" He simply said, now sitting on a chair crossing his legs like a boss while looking at you intimidatingly.
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"So you're really here because he sent you"
"Nope, I'm here to straighten the case"
"It's none of your business" you said with a gritting teeth, tired of whatever bullshit jungkook and his friends might give you.
"It is my business" you throw him daggers as he throw both of his hand up proving himself innocent.
"......."
"It's because I'm giving him the idea and i made that certificate myself"
"You!" You sat up from your half laying position, wanting to grab anything near and throw it at him but he move faster than you, blocking all your movements just with putting his palm on your forehead and push you back to the pillow, your hand struggling to get a hold of him but failed, it's either your arms too short or his arms are just too long.
"He didn't take it" You eventually stop reaching for him, starting to attack his hand but it still didn't falter him one bit.
"It's true, the plan is for you to stay with him until you give birth to your child, both of you can go on your own way after that, It's a good deal for you and him. By showing he's responsible of taking care of his 'mistakes', he might gather his dad trust and inheriting his mother's company, while you got someone taking care of your well being during pregnancy and give you some time to prepare before you're facing the world after giving birth." Seeing you stop fighting, he pull his hand away from you, moving slowly to the back and finally sit on the chair again.
"I made the fake dying declaration certificate in case his dad ask where the baby is after the two of you go on with your life after. No one expect both of you would have feelings for each other. Ask yourself, do you even know that you would have fall for him? If you don't, why would you get angry at him when he made this choice?"
