Y/N, a young woman seemingly caught in a whirlwind of confusion, found herself married to two powerful mafia figures: Jeon Jungkook and Kim Taehyung. As she navigated the complexities of her new life, a chilling revelation awaited her.
The men she h...
Mr. Jeon: "We know this is a dangerous but we must go."
Mrs. Jeon: "I want to help you, dear. Let me come with you."
Eric: "What about Mrs. Kim?"
Mr. Kim: "She wants to come too."
Eric: "Oh."
Mr. Kim: "Please look after our kids and our people. We trust you."
Eric: "Yes, we will." They all start walking towards their horses.
Alice: "Be safe."
Hannah: "Who are they?"
Eric: "They're the ones who helped us."
Paul: "Oh."
Alice nodded, her eyes filled with a mix of relief and exhaustion. "Yes, they helped us," she murmured, a sigh escaping her lips.
As she paused, her thoughts drifted to the kids. Turning to the maid, she asked, "Where is Taehyung and Jungkook?"
maid - they are in our guest room
alice - hmm
[They all gone to their rooms]
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The room was hushed, the only sound the soft rustle of pages turning. Alice sat on the sofa, lost in the pages of her book. The room door creaked open, startling her momentarily. Eric stood in the doorway, his silhouette casting long, eerie shadows.
"Oh, you haven't slept yet," he said, his voice a low rumble.
Alice didn't bother to look up. "Nope," she replied, her voice barely a whisper.
Eric sighed, removing his coat and tossing it onto the bed. Alice glanced up, her eyes meeting his. A flicker of emotion, perhaps annoyance or disappointment, passed across his face.
"Are you mad at me?" she asked, her voice trembling slightly.
Eric's expression hardened. "Of course I am. What's your problem, Alice? You're not going to her room?"
Alice looks at Eric, her eyes filled with a mix of confusion and hurt.
Alice: "Eric, I don't understand what you're trying to say."
Eric leans in, his voice low and intense.
Eric: "Come on, Alice. Stop playing games. You know exactly what I mean. I'm not going to tolerate this anymore."
Alice's expression softens, but she remains firm.
Alice: "I'm not playing games, Eric. I truly don't know what you're referring to."
