~story line~
In a world filled with suffering, a girl who has known only pain meets Jeon Jungkook, a feared mafia king. Despite his cold and ruthless nature, Jungkook finds comfort in the girl, who is emotionally scarred. Their love blossoms, but Y...
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*Author's POV**
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You were sleeping peacefully in your bed, enveloped in the warmth of the duvet, when the soft rays of sunlight began to creep through the window, gently stirring you from your slumber. With a groan of annoyance, you rubbed your eyes, trying to shake off the remnants of sleep. Reluctantly, you swept the duvet off your body and slowly got up from the bed, feeling the chill of the morning air against your skin.
Still half-asleep, you lazily made your way toward the window, your feet dragging against the floor. As you reached the window, you pulled back the curtains and were instantly greeted by the breathtaking sight of the sunrise painting the sky in hues of orange and pink. The world outside was bathed in a golden light, and for a moment, you were captivated by the beauty of the morning.
" Ahh, it's beautiful." you murmured, a small smile tugging at the corners of your lips as you admired the view. The sight of the sun rising over the horizon stirred a memory within you—a memory of someone you used to call "Sunshine." The thought brought a pang of longing to your heart, but you quickly pushed it aside, not wanting to dwell on the past.
With a sigh, you gently closed the curtains, shutting out the sunlight and turning your attention to the small figure still fast asleep in your bed. Your 3-year-old son lay there, his tiny chest rising and falling with each peaceful breath.
" awe my baby," you mumbled to yourself, your heart swelling with affection as you watched him sleep. For a few moments, you simply stood there, admiring your son, before finally approaching the bed. Leaning down, you pressed a soft kiss to his forehead, your lips lingering for a moment longer than necessary.
"My baby... Never knew that You'll be the only family I'll have at the end." you whispered, a deep sigh escaping your lips as the weight of your words settled over you.
**Y/N's POV**
I gently ran my fingers through Jungwoo's soft baby hair, smiling as I watched him sleep. But with a sigh, I knew it was time to start the day. I needed to make breakfast for the both of us, and the thought of having to rush off to the office soon was already making me pout.
