"You fucking kissed me in front of everyone!" Jungkook snapped, his eyes flashing with anger.
"Yes, and?" she shot back.
"The picture of you forcing your kiss upon me is all over the fucking internet! This has been a fucking scandal for fuck's sake...
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–P R O L O G U E–
«In the name of love, I danced with reckless glee, Unleashing wild chaos, setting my spirit free.
I dared to traverse boundaries, both dark and light, For his love, I would brave the depths of night.
Obsession consumed me, its grip firm and tight, A flame that burned fierce, casting shadows in my light.
He was my world, my guiding star in the night, But the lines grew blurred, between love and plight.»
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His anger filled the room as he furiously knocked objects off the dressing table. She watched him, unfazed, knowing this outburst was inevitable.
She glanced down at the broken perfume bottles and scattered makeup on the floor - a visual representation of their fractured relationship. Tears welled up in her eyes, but she held them back, refusing to cry in front of him.
"What have I ever done to you, Jungkook?" she asked, her voice tinged with fragile sadness.
Jungkook let out a bitter chuckle. "What have you done to me?" he repeated, his voice rising.
"You've ruined my life, Kenzie. Marrying you has taken everything away. I feel smothered and controlled. And the way you behave - like some obsessed, unstable person. Can't you see how unsettling you are around me?"
Kenzie's body trembled as she averted her gaze, unable to meet his intense, angry eyes.
"But now," he muttered after a moment, his tone shifting to satisfaction, "I'm finally happy. You'll be gone, your constant, stalking presence will be gone. Everything will go back to normal, just the way it used to be. I'll have my carefree life back, free from you." His words cut into her heart, the weight of his dismissal painful to bear.
"My dear obsessed wife," he declared, his voice cold, "this marriage is finally over. You will no longer be the billionaire's bride!"
