Park Jimin Daring Wife || PJM ✔️ (COMPLETE)

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Park Jennie refused to give up. She called her brother again, but he didn’t pick up. She frowned and attempted to do it again, but before she could, her mother called her first. Her face became visibly pale upon seeing the picture of her mother flash on her phone. She swallowed the lump in her throat and nervously looked at Song Areum.

"M-my mom is calling..." She whispered as if she was scared of getting caught for doing something bad.

"Pick it up then." Song Areum said, knowing the more Jennie made her mother wait, the more Madam Park would be infuriated.

Park Jennie looked at her nervously. "Can you pick it up for me—" The phone stopped ringing. She let out a sigh of relief, only to panic again when her father’s contact flashed.

"Oh my god, its my dad!" She yelped, nearly tossing the phone to the other side of the room.

"Just pick it up Jennie, they’ll continue to call if you don’t." Song Areum said.

Missed calls from both of her parents would not look good for her if she’s taken back to the Park Mansion. She could stop Park Jimin, but she knew she couldn’t stop Mr. and Mrs. Park if they brought their people to pick up their daughter.

"A-alright..." Park Jennie whispered. She walked to the corner of the room and talked in hushed voices with her parents.

Song Areum patiently waited for the phone call to end. She laid down on the bed, stared at the ceiling, and sighed. I really hate this place.

The hospital ceiling was boring, the scent from the humidifier was beginning to annoy her, the smell of chemicals and disinfectants was beginning to trickle back haunting memories, and she despised every second spent in here.

She reached for her phone and debated the idea of calling her grandfather. She wanted to coerce him into allowing her to leave the hospital and recuperate somewhere else — anywhere was fine, as long as it wasn’t in a hospital.

Just then, she remembered Ha Na who was probably waiting for her. Sitting up in her bed, she was about to climb out and get ready for the day, when Park Jennie walked back to her with a distraught expression.

"What’s wrong?" Song Areum immediately asked.

"My parents want me to return home. The chauffeur is already waiting for me downstairs." Park Jennie grimly said. She didn’t want to go back home because she knew they would bombard her with questions the second she stepped into the house, or it was about marrying some rich heir to improve the family connection.

She kicked the chair beside her, a pout on her face. "Stupid Jimin-oppa, he’s always doing this!" Not only was he controlling of Areum, but he’s also controlling over me! What type of brother is he?!

"Just because he’s the eldest, it doesn’t mean he has the right to interfere with my life!" Park Jennie added on, frustrated that her own brother would sell her out.

Song Areum sighed. "Guess we’re in the same boat." She rolled her eyes, not understanding why he always had to be in control all the time. Why couldn’t he relax and just let fate play its course?

"Sometimes I really want to hit him—" The phone rang again. Park Jennie pressed her lips together and groaned when she saw it was her father calling her.

Song Areum also saw the contact name. "Go home, I’ll be fine." She said, shooing the young woman out of the door.

A few minutes after she left, the nurse came in to change her bandages and IV bag. Soon after, a female doctor walked in to check on her condition.