Y/n was lost in her painting when she heard some commotion from downstairs. She left her painting and walked down slowly not letting the person aware of her presence.
Uncle Baek had Leah in a choke hold her face turned red from not getting air in her lungs. Y/n widen her eyes in horror not knowing what to do "Aunt Leah" She shouted behaving like she just arrived.
Baek released her immediately composing himself. Y/n hide her hand which was shaking in anger. "Aunt Leah can you help me with something, my colours run out and I need it immediately" y/n said calmly surprising herself with how calm she was, it was a miracle she didn't cut his d*ck right there.
"Would it be okay, if we go shopping together" y/n asked and Aunt Leah nodded her head forcing a smile which came out as a grimace.
She could see the relief and hurt in her eyes, While Baek drink his red wine like nothing happened. She had so many questions. Is he abusive? Did he hit her too? Why didn't she tell anyone? Why didn't she ask for help?
'Now is not the time y/n' she thought to herself. Aunt Leah walked to her and she quickly took her to her car. There was a heavy silence in the car.
"I saw what happened" y/n broke the silence and Leah got stiff like ice. Leah didn't say anything she couldn't even if she wanted to, y/n started the car and drove to an abundant park.
It was her hiding place whenever things got intense with her stepmother. She didn't came here after her marriage it happened so fast she couldn't even register it.
They both sat in a bench in silence, y/n opened a notepad in her phone and hand it to Leah.
"You know you can trust me, it's only been two days but you can trust me with this. I will do everything to stop him. I won't force you to say anything but you need to know that you have me and jungkook."
Leah hesitated but started typing, the unshed tears flowed down her cheeks. Y/n hold her gently holding back her own tears. She can't cry right now. She needs to stay strong for Leah.
"Please don't tell jungkook, he dosen't know it. It will affect his health, his parents death is already a lot for him that make him like this. I don't want to add my baggage into it" She wrote.
"I won't tell him but we need to do something, Does this happen a lot?" I asked cautiously. She shook her head and started writing again.
"It only happens when he is drunk. Today, he was angry because he lost his property to some JK ENTERPRISE. He was crazy for this property. He hit me sometimes I'm used to it but today......"
She didn't need to write it, I know what she meant. She could have died today if I haven't intervened.
"I didn't knew about this place, nobody comes here?"
She changed the subject but I didn't want to push her anymore so I played along. "This is my hiding place, I stumbled upon it when I was running away from my evil stepmother" I laughed to make her mood lighten but she didn't found it funny and I was glad she didn't ask about my relationship with my so called mother. Who didn't even bat an eye after she sold me to a marriage I didn't wanted.
It's not that bad how I thought it would be, I got far away from her. I got my freedom that I needed, I got a cute and dashing handsome husband with loads of muscle minus his childish behavior. He is not bad at all.
"How did his parents died?" Y/n asked. Leah's eyes saddened thinking about her brother.
"It was a car accident, the break failed and Jungkook was the only survivor. My brother and sister in law were really good person but the asset which was supposed to be kook's was stolen by my husband and he have no idea. He was going to throw Jungkook away but I begged him to keep him. Thankfully he never let his anger out on Jungkook"
"Jungkook was really a smart child but the accident changed his life. Please don't leave him y/n"
"I won't" I smiled squeezing her hand lightly to reassure her.
We went back home after taking my stuff to make him believe we really went shopping. The moment I enter my room my jaw dropped on the ground. Jungkook was a mess, paints were all over his face, hands and feet but that didn't made my jaw drop.
The real thing was the painting, my unfinished painting was lying on the side while Jungkook made his own. It was marvelous. She didn't knew he could draw. He was so talented.
Jungkook turned back to give her his million dollar bunny smile which made her knees weak. How she wanted to squeeze his cheeks.
"Welcome back wifey" he grinned widely.
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A small update to let you know I didn't forget about this story. I'm just too lazy to write. ^^
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FanfictionForce to marry a man you don't know anything about but he was not just a simple adorable husband you thought him to be.