MAIN CHARACTERS IN THIS STORY ARE ADULTS.
Jungkook will never forgive Lisa for what she did to him many years ago, no matter how stuck they are together. Nor his honor or loyalty will hold him back from doing what he has to do. But Lisa is a player...
hello hello my tukkis🥂 how are my successful lkers with their faves tiktoking at the same time?? how does it feel to always win?
about previous chap comments, not you all opening your legs wide for that man bogum just because he's kind and cute. y'all acting slutty like momma, I've raised y'all well
it's late at night and I'm sleepy so I honestly don't know what to say rn lol sorry that it is short but it is some progress at least. I wanted to give a longer chapter but since I'm a bit blocked I've decided to split it into parts and give you all a bit. hope you like it🫡
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Jisoo was relaxing in her dressing room with her swollen feet in cold water, nibbling on a pencil her eyes darted over the lines of her reports for the day's news. Even though her condition was uncomfortable every hour of the day, her clothes felt tight, her feet hurt, and the alien in the belly moved every 10 minutes and seemed to be about to grow as tall as their father, nothing would get in the way of the compromised relationship she had with her successful job. The most beautiful reporter on current TV had to be there and look as radiant as every pregnant woman, and more.
'Nothing' became someone when Im Yoona entered her zone without permission or questions, she always moved in those ways, "Hello there, Jisoo."
Jisoo rolled her eyes, sighing, "I'm busy."
"I can see."
"So why are you still here, sunbae? Bye?"
The beautiful older woman gave a forced laugh and her hips swayed side to side as she stood up in front of her, taking a seat at her makeup table without her permission, again. "You're always so insolent, that's why you're my favourite hoobae."
Sure...
Jisoo put the papers on her lap and narrowed her eyes. "What do you need?"
"I've heard you are Lalisa Manoban's friend."
'I've heard' was more like 'I got that girl investigated from her early days since she was a spermatozoon up to these days'.
"You heard right," Jisoo nodded without adding anything else. The silence of waiting for one more piece of information became uncomfortable between them but she was not going to give in, this woman didn't deserve more information. Her nosy ass and those bad intentions that Jisoo could smell could rot in hell. "Anything else? As I said, I'm busy," she checked her Cartier watch, "I have to be on air in 30 minutes."
Yoona clicked her tongue and her eyes darkened. "Don't test me, Jisoo. I'm actually here on good terms," Jisoo's eyebrows rose, "to warn you."
Of fucking course.
What did this woman have on her hands against Lisa? In that breathtaking, Yoona's words, interview, the couple had supposedly convinced her that they were totally in love, probably because they were. The article sold like hot bread in winter, she was acclaimed in the hallways, and she rejoiced in it. What was the problem now?
