A story of a young mafia leader and his innocent wife. They both were forcefully married to each other but the boy liked her from the start, just never showed that ti her. She also fell for him but being with him always gave her pain. She still acce...
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Jimin slowly opened his eyes and tossed himself on the bed like a small baby, his opened fully and realised he wasn't sleeping alone on the bed, he has a wife now who was sleeping with him, sorry on whom he was sleeping. He wandered his eyes around the room for Y/N but he didn't saw her anywhere. He got up from the bed and walked towards the balcony while ruffling his hair.
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The door was already, the breeze was quite cold and it was cloudy. He then moved towards the closet, he knocked, no response came so he went inside, Y/N wasnt there too, he frowned.. and got confused.
Jimin: Did she ran away ?
Least that he could do was to check once in the washroom, he knocked once, but when there wasn't any response again, she was on the verge of screaming, his expressions changed, his eyes got red, his breaths got heavy, he punched the wall as he thought that Y/N ran away.
He furiously rushed downstairs, he reached in the living room and when he was about to call his men to look for Y/N, he heard that angelic voice. He turned towards the direction of the kitchen and slowly walked there.
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He saw his wife wearing an apron, and cooking something. She was smiling, while looking at her dish, which was yet to be completed. Jimin stood beside the refrigerator and kept staring at his wife.
