Arrange Marriage - Kth.jnk [Completed]

Episode 13

Taehyung pov

   "JENNIE!" I cried out in a panic as i caught her unconscious body.

    "JENNIE!" I called out again, more calm this time, but she stayed limp in my arms looking pale,

   Immediately i carried her into the house and straight upstairs into her own bed.

     After pulling the cover over her, i went out of the room and called one of my friends who was a doctor. His father worked with mine and i knew him from elementary and half of middle school.

    "Hey, it's Taehyung. I need a favor."

     "Oh, hi to you too." Dr. Woon said groggily, I must've woken him up. "To what do i owe the pleasure of this call at..." He paused as if to check the time. "At 2:00 AM in the morning?"

     "My wife fainted. Can you come and check her out?" I instantly cut to the chase.

    "Wife? When did you get married?" He sounded a lot more awake.

    "That's not important. Can you come right now?" There was urgency in my voice.

    "Sure. Be right there."

     I hung up and went back inside the room. I pulled a chair up to the bed and sat down next to her. I held one of her hands while my other hand tenderly pushed the hair back from her forehead.

    She looked so fragile laying there, her eyes puffy, he complexion pale and her hands and arms had tiny scratches on them. My heart clenched tightly.

   While still holding her hand, my other hand went up to comb through my already messy hair. What was i going to do with you? I thought.

    I was shocked when Yoongi called to tell me what Jennie had seen. I called her immediately after but she refused to pick up. After that, all my calls went straight to voicemail.

     I went to check the stairs since that was where Yoongi saw her last and found the broken phone. After searching for hours and still no signs of Jennie, i decided to call her parents and friends to see if they knew where she was but no one did.

    I was scared half to death looking everywhere for her, thinking of the worst. Eventually, i decided to stay here at the penthouse in case she came back. I got restless after waiting for hours in the house. After a while, i changed my waiting spot from the living room to the front of the elevator.

    I was pacing back and forth, seconds turned into minutes and minutes into hours. When i heard the elevator dinged, my heart stopped beating and there she was- eyes drained of life. My heart broke at that moment but relief also washed over me.

     However, now as i sat here, i didn't know what to do. With my elbow on the bed, my free hand came up to cover my tired face. I sighed wearily.

    Should i tell her everything or let her divorce me until my revenge is over? My heart squeezed tighter at the latter. No. I was too selfish to let her do that. I won't be able to let her go even for a day.

   Then the doorbell chimed and broke me out my dilemma. I went downstairs to get the door.

    "Hey." He said the moment i opened the door. He had a big black rectangular case with him.