"Um, sir, about earlier, I want to apologize," she stammered, her voice hesitant and nervous.
"I didn't mean to call you heartless or a demon."
"Seems like you still have the mind of a child. Despite being a grown woman, you haven't matured." His a...
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"Jeon Jungkook is not my husband!"
Chapter Six:A bambi eyed boy
The car was filled with an uncomfortable silence as Jungkook focused on driving while Y/N sat anxiously in the passenger seat beside him.
Y/N couldn't help but fiddle with her fingers, a clear sign of her worry and uncertainty. Her thoughts weighed heavily on her mind, urging her to break the silence.
"Um, sir, about earlier, I want to apologize," she stammered, her voice hesitant and nervous. "I didn't mean to call you heartless or a demon." Her lips felt dry as she mustered the courage to steal a quick glance at him, hoping for a forgiving response.
Jungkook shook his head, forcing a chuckle as he responded, "Seems like you still have the mind of a child. Despite being a grown woman, you haven't matured." His attention remained fixed on the road ahead.
Y/N glared at him, her eyes burning with anger. She felt an overwhelming urge to scratch his handsome face but managed to whisper, "Asshole." However, to her dismay, Jungkook heard her comment loud and clear.
"I heard that!" Jungkook exclaimed in a loud, dominating voice.
"Good, because I wanted you to," Y/N stubbornly declared, unyielding in her response. Suddenly, Jungkook abruptly stopped the car, bringing it to a halt.
"Why did you stop?" she stammered, her voice filled with uncertainty as she looked at her cold and bewildering boss.
Jungkook unbuckled his seatbelt, leaning closer to the girl, pinning her to her seat with a piercing glare. His eyes were intense and commanding, exuding a dark power.
"Watch your mouth, Y/N, or else I know how to make you stop," he uttered, his gaze shifting between her bewildered stare and her trembling lips.
She swallowed hard, fully comprehending the warning in his words. Feeling a mix of fear and anticipation, she involuntarily nodded, acknowledging his authority.
However, as Jungkook leaned closer, his face inching towards her quivering lips, she closed her eyes, preparing herself to feel the touch of his soft lips against her own plump ones.
However, their moment was abruptly interrupted by the sound of her ringing phone. Y/N's eyes flew open wide, and she attempted to free herself from the firm grip of her boss, Jungkook.
Confused by the sudden shift, Jungkook reluctantly released his hold on her, licking his lips in frustration.
He couldn't help but yearn for another kiss, a sober one this time, where he could fully savor and remember the sensation of her lips against his. Unlike their first kiss, which had taken place while they were both under the influence of alcohol.
"Hello?" Y/N answered the phone call, her voice filled with surprise. The way she shouted in response to the call made Jungkook concerned.
"Yes, I'm coming," she spoke in a trembling tone, clearly shaken by whatever news she had just received. "Sir, I need to go. It's an emergency. I have to be somewhere." She tried to exit the car, but Jungkook held her wrist, preventing her from leaving.
