PREGNANT by my GAY BF {WATTY2022}

Part 63

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Jungkook's POV
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"And are you sure she doesn't have a clue what's going on?" looking at Hoseok, I swallow a lump in my throat before throwing my head back on the passenger head rest as I sit in the car. Facing the hotel and the parking lot in front of us from an unlit gas station, I nod slowly but then shake my head as I feel a pair of eyes on my sitting figure. Turning my head, I'm met with Hoseok's piercing eyes that look almost, if not emotionless

"Here -" he says dropping a folder and wallet in my lap "I promised I was going to get it handled for you and I did"

Hearing shuffling in the backseat, I turn around laying eyes on my sisters sleeping figure while she shakes from the cold and whatever drug she was drugged up with. Turning around fully, I slide the covers she had on her higher up on her small frame as I watch her snuggle more into the warm blanket. Letting out a small sigh, I turn back into my seat.

"Thanks" I say softly but loud enough for him to hear me as I look straight ahead at the hotel

"For what?"

"For finding my sister and bringing her back to me"

"You asked me to - didn't you?"

Are you confused yet?

When I heard about Hoseok coming down here, I called him. I called him and told him everything. And before he met with Taehyung, I met with him first. I told him about my sister and he found her. He fucking found her.

"I hate lying -" he says taking me out my thoughts as I agree to what he just said in my head "Lying to my cousin was the hardest thing I ever had to do. That's family and I hate lying to family. Going behind his back is considered a death trap in this type of business -" he then looks at me "Don't make me regret this Jungkook" I nod. Looking down at my lap, I open up the small wallet that's somewhat empty and stare at an ID with my face on it but then see another ID with my sisters face on it

"Those right there are your deceased papers along with your sisters -" he says out the blue pointing inside the folder "You were stabbed to death and then burned to the point where you were unrecognizable -" I then look at him as he continues to talk "There's a body in the morgue that is badly burned but is considered a John Doe. With the help of a few detectives on my payroll, the name under that burned victim is now Jeon Jungkook. Taehyung does not know yet but he will be notified in about a day to go downtown and verify the body. A day is all I'm giving you to leave out this place Jungkook. Is that understood?"

I'm really doing this. I'm faking my own death and leaving this country under a different name. I hear what Hoseok is saying but this is too much. I'm thankful he was able to get my sister who was kidnapped by Mr. King. She was about to be auctioned off until a few of his men were able to get her out of there. But the job isn't done yet. I cant even imagine the pain my husband is going to endure. I love him so much but I'm just not happy here anymore

Every time I told him that, he thought sex, talking it out by changing the subject, or cuddling would help - but it never did. And I know I can just divorce him, but I rather have a new life with no interruptions. Away from the drama. Away from this rich life and people that carry issues of their own

I got into this lifestyle for my family but now knowing from Hoseok that all the millions and billions of dollars I made is going into Ara's newly set up account and my parents, I can sleep at night knowing they will be ok without me. Without Levian. My life was never private. Someone always found a way to put me out there if they saw something that wasn't normal. My face is always in the media. I just want a new life away from everybody and all of that. I feel myself going slowly insane and thinking crazy thoughts. I just need to get us out of here before it gets worse