First of all I am really sorry for not updating the chapters. I was busy with my exams.
Second, thanks for waiting 🙂.
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Next day
Yn pov
I woke up and saw Jungkook sleeping beside me. I got up and went to do my regular routine. I came after 30 minutes and saw Jungkook sitting on the bed. "Go and wash up." I said while taking the hair dryer in my hands. He didn't respond and quietly went to the bathroom. I saw him going with a sad face. I went downstairs and saw Meyongi in the kitchen with Mrs. Han. I went to them. "Ohh.. yn you woke up." Mrs. Han said to which i nodded. Meyongi looked at me and rolled her eyes. "Ajhuma I will make breakfast today." I said. "Ok no problem." Mrs. Han said and I smiled. "I have a problem." Meyongi said. "And what's the problem?" I asked while crossing my hands around my chest. "Because I am making breakfast." Meyongi said in the same way as mine. I glared at her and she glared at me too. I ignored her and started cutting veggies. She also focused on her work. Mrs. Han went to the other maids. "I just can't understand why he chooses you as his wife." Meyongi said while giving a disgusting look. "I also wonder why he chooses you as his best friend." I said and she didn't say a word. I smirked on my victory. Soon Jungkook also came to the kitchen. Meyongi went to him and hugged him. "Kookie... Good morning." Meyongi said while hugging him but Jungkook didn't hug her back. I looked at them and sighed at Meyongi. They broke the hug and I was still cutting veggies. I felt a pair of hands around my waist. I could sense that it's Jungkook 'cause only he can do this. "Good morning jagi." Jungkook said while snuggling his face on my neck. I felt butterflies in my stomach when he said Jagi. I can't do anything but a small smile kept on my face. "Good morning." I said in a slow voice. After cutting veggies I placed the pan on the stove. I looked at Meyongi who was angrily doing her work.
After a few minutes the breakfast was ready. Jungkook sat on the chair as we both placed dishes which we both made on the table. He looked at both the dishes. He was about to taste mine but I stopped him. "First eat the breakfast made by your friend." I said as he looked at me and then at Meyongi. He nodded and took a bite of Meyongi's food. His face went weird. "Is it not good?" Meyongi asked. "It-its quite good." Jungkook said and drank water. He then tasted the food which was made by me. He made an angry face but it didn't bother me because he had a habit of making an angry face when he tasted something good. "It's delicious..." Jungkook said while munching the food. I smiled and looked at Meyongi who was staring at me angrily. I smirked at her.
After one week
Author pov
It's been one week and Meyongi was still living with them.
Yn was going out of her company building and then she saw something familiar. There was a man standing side facing her and talking to someone on the phone. "He looks like giyong." Yn said to herself and went to that man. "Excuse me..." Yn said while taking attention from that man. Her eyes widened in shock. He was her high school friend. "Hey!!! Yn!!!" Giyong said while putting his phone on the pocket. "Giyong!!!!" Yn said while smiling widely. "It's been so many years since we met." Yn said while hugging him. "Yeah..." Giyong said. "But... You went to the states for your studies right?" Yn asked him and he smiled. "Yes... And now I came back again." Giyong said. "Let's go to a cafe and talk there." Yn said and they both were going to the cafe near the company.
They both talked about many things and even giyong asked her how her life is going. "It's going well but I think someone is becoming the third wheel in my and Jungkook's relationship." Yn said straightly not hesitating. "Who is the person?" Giyong asked while taking a sip of the coffee. "It's Jungkook's best friend." Yn said and he nodded. After that they changed the topic and talked about something else.
They both were talking but they didn't know that someone was looking at them. "Who is he?" Jungkook said while he was in his car. Then he suddenly remembered what Meyongi said.
Flashback
2 days ago
Jungkook pov
I was in my study room. It was midnight and I was still working. Someone knocked on the door. I thought it must be Yn who came to give me coffee but to my surprise it was meyongi. "Kookie..." Meyongi said while coming to me. "What are you doing?" Meyongi asked and stood beside me. I was working on the laptop so i didn't say anything. My work was done and I was on the home page of the laptop when meyongi peeked into it. There was a wallpaper of me and Yn of our wedding day. Yn was holding my arms and we both were smiling on that pic. Meyongi suddenly got angry and backed up. "Why the hell did you keep this bitch wallpaper on your laptop!!??" Meyongi yelled a little loud. *Slap* i couldn't hold my anger at that time. I got up from my seat and slapped her. She looked at me while holding her left cheek. "MIND YOUR LANGUAGE MEYONGI!!!" I yelled at her. "Don't you dare to say anything about her or I will do something wrong!!" I said and was about to leave the room but she stopped me. "You are getting angry at me right? You will get to know soon that Yn is cheating on you." She said and I turned towards her. "Her behaviour is changing because she got someone else. You don't know but she is a Playgirl." Meyongi said but i ignored and closed the door with a loud thud. I went directly to my personal room where the guns and alcohols and wines were kept. I took out a bottle and started drinking it. My eyes were red due to anger.
Flashback end
Present
"Is Yn really cheating on me or am I misunderstanding?" I said to myself. "Maybe he is her friend." I again said and drove off.
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