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Jungkook's POV —
"I never liked y/n. I hate her. I hate her with all my heart. I hate you so much y/n and i will forever hate you ", I mumble under my breath as I see her coming towards me with her stupid smiling face.
I never loved her. I loved Yora. The most beautiful and kind girl in our college. Just like others I also got trapped in her love. But unlike others I am the one who trapped her heart with my love. Everything was fine until my parents fixed my marriage with y/n. I was willing to do anything to marry Yora but my parents didn't even cared. I told Yora to run away with me. But to my surprise she denied. " Look Jungkook, I want a healthy marriage. Where two families will be happy. I can't run away with you. I can't hurt my parents" that's what she said. And that was the last time I ever heard her voice. She got married soon with the person chosen by her parents. So did i.
" I made your favorite dish ", y/n said and served me the food. I looked at the food. It looks good. Without saying anything I started to dig in. But after a few spoons I threw the food in her way, making her flinch. " What the fuck did you made? You called this food? Even my dog won't eat this shit ", i spat these hurtful words at her. I see her eyes start to get watery and run away from their mumbling small sorry.
I felt bad. The food was amazing. In fact, it was the most delicious food I have ever had. But I couldn't say that to her. I can't let her know. It's not her fault. She is a good wife. She does everything for me. I'm the one who doesn't appreciate her. Let alone talk nicely to her. She doesn't deserve this, I know. But I want to hurt her. So that she can tell my parents and make them regret what they did to me by forcing me. But my plan didn't work. It seems like y/n have zero intention of telling them. I don't understand this girl. She is enduring all the pain I'm giving without any objections.
One day I came from the office only to see her being all dolled up, for me. She wanted me to look at her. But I did the complete opposite. I yelled at her. " Look at yourself all dolled up yet not looking beautiful enough. Why is the food not ready yet? I work hard to see you wasting time and do nothing? Can't you do one work properly other than being lazy and a burden to me ? ", I shouted at her pretty loudly.
She flinched really badly. Unlike other days this time she couldn't hide her tears. She looked at me with her sad eyes not even uttering a single word and let her tears flow. " I'm sorry. I will make something to eat fast ", she said before running away from me and I can hear the crack in her voice. Today I broke her heart again. I shouldn't have done it. I know I did way too much just to hurt her. She is indeed looking beautiful.
So beautiful that it was hard for me to even not look her way. And when she cried I felt a pang in my heart. I should have told her that she is looking pretty. The prettiest girl I have ever seen. But I couldn't let her know that. She is not supposed to know that.
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