The Mysterious Escort | JENSOO [20+]

Chapter Twenty-Two: The Victims

JISOO'S POV

Jennie's reaction had been priceless when she had realized that I was going to move in for a short while. I had planned all this when she had refused to come to my place yesterday. I had to figure out the person behind the leak and I was going to start with Nayeon.

Nayeon had recorded the video despite the confidentiality agreement and I wanted to know the reason behind. Now that Jennie was out of the hospital, I could focus on this matter. The person behind this whole mess should pay for it all. She was now mine to protect and I wasn't going to let her get hurt again.

I had asked Jeongyeon to help me track down the culprit but she wasn't getting any closer either. It was like the person who had caused all this mess had vanished into thin air and we couldn't track its path. If we couldn't do it the right way I was willing to get my hands dirty for the only woman I had ever loved in my life.

The need to protect her was strong and I was instinctively embracing this foreign feeling. I had fallen for her so deep in the past weeks that it had taken courage to embrace those feelings. Now that I knew her feelings for me I was ready to make this work with all the power I had in my hands.

"Do you want coffee?" Jennie asked and I smiled when her arms wrapped around my waist and her cheek rested against my back.

Jennie's warmth spread across the back of my body and I enjoyed the butterflies I felt inside of my stomach. Turning around I wrapped my arms around her and looked down to her beautiful brown eyes. Her name was a perfect match, she had the most beautiful eyes that I had seen in my entire life and I could spend the rest of my life looking into those.

"I would love that," I said and pecked her lips lightly.

I loved the innocence Jennie carried. I had experienced the most intimate moments with her yet she never failed to look this beautiful and innocent. My heart skipped a beat knowing that I had been lucky to gain her trust.

I had done everything to fuck everything up between us but this newfound intimacy between us was way more precious than all the times we had spent having sex. Holding her tightly, I refused to let her go.

"Let me go so I can make the coffee," she said blushing slightly.

I loved hearing her voice. I loved hearing her protests and remarks. She had gained her voice back and I loved every second of it. She was like Jennie I had met that first night, beautiful and confident.

"I don't want to let you go. In fact, I want to keep you like this in my arms forever," I whispered and placed another kiss on her moist lips.

I loved feeling her luscious lips against mine. It was the most wonderful feeling of commitment we exchanged with those affectionate kisses.

"I am so head over heels in love with you woman," I groaned and she giggled.

"I love it when you kiss me slowly," she confessed and I brushed my lips against hers.

I could stay like this for hours if she wanted. I had officially handed my heart into her hands.

"Ahem," we heard from the other side of the living room and Nayeon was finally back.

Jennie took an awkward step away from my arms and I looked at Nayeon annoyed. She had ruined the moment entirely.

"Take a seat," I said gesturing her towards the chairs by the kitchen table.

Their apartment was small so the living room was basically connected to the kitchen. Taking her seat, she looked at Jennie. Taking a seat across Nayeon, I made sure that Jennie sat next to me facing her.