My possessive husband

Chapter 7

Jungkook's POV

After Taehyung's sudden act, I got myself together and went through the day with Charlotte.

She helped me decide a dress for the party and herself.

Must say, the party was too sudden and I definitely was not expecting it.

I must say she is an amazing designer. The dress she chose for me was also designed by her.

It was a purple dress, the front of the dress stopping right above my knees, revealing my legs perfectly. The dress also revealed my neck and shoulders in an elegant way. (A/N: Jungkook is a cross-dresser)

The evening come sooner than I would have liked and I got ready. I must say, I looked better than I had anticipated.

Taehyung's POV

I was waiting Impatiently for my wife and Charlotte to arrive at the party.

Now that I think about it, I should try to be a little bit nicer to Jungkook as father wants me to be.

Just when I was lost in my thoughts, Charlotte's car parked up in the parking area.

Both my wife and Charlotte got down from the back seats.

I believe, it wouldn't be wrong to say my breathing stopped the moment my eyes fell on my beautiful wife.

Jungkook looked like a Greek Goddess at that moment. I was so wrong when I thought he looked beautiful the first time I saw him. For the beauty he displayed right now was million times better. With each step he took, his beauty seemed to enhance more.

When I was busy in staring my drop dead gorgeous wife, both of them stood before me.

"I am still here, guys." My dear Charlotte said with a grin on her face.

Clearing my throat, I stretched my hand forward for my wife to take, which he did in the most elegant way possible.

We three stepped inside the party when Charlotte again said,

"Okay, it's time for you to introduce him to the press. I am leaving you both to it."

With this, she got vanished into the party.

I took him to the centre of the hall and everyone was staring at us. The media busy taking our photos.

"Everyone" gaining each and every persons attention. 

"I now, present to you, your queen of the business world, Mrs. Kim Jungkook."

Cheers and applauds were heard while the media took our photos which would be published in every magazine and newspaper tomorrow.

He was quite uncomfortable in my hold but didn't object. Soon, soft music started to play and we began to dance with the slow rhythm.

I held him more close to me and kissed his cheek. The whole room did an awww and lights flashed at us more.

Blushing deep red, my wife tried to get away from me but failed due to my hold oh his waist.

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My eyes were searching for Jungkook in the party while someone was trying to make a conversation with me.

Not being able to see him, I excused myself and went to find him.

My blood boiled at the scene that I saw in front of me. Khyle was dancing with my wife. He looked so calm and happy with him, that my blood boiled.

Jungkook even apologized to him for stepping on his feet a few times. He didn't apologize to me for it.

This boy! Here I was thinking about giving him a chance to prove me wrong but he is busy seducing another man. How dare he?

Jungkook laughed at something khyle said. A few moments later, they stopped and he went to his cabin. None of them saw me.

I pushed inside his cabin and found him fixing his dress. The moment his eyes met mine, they displayed confusion.

I strode towards him fast since I had already lost my mind and held into his shoulders aggressively as I yelled "WHY DID YOU DANCE WITH HIM!! ?"

"I.... i" He couldn't even finish his words as I dragged him downstairs.

When leaving the building with him, Charlotte caught us and wanted to know the reason behind our early departure.

Convincing her that Jungkook got a little sick and she needs to handle the party I left for home with my wife.

Jungkook's POV

Taehyung dragged me into the house and into his room. I was dead afraid of his silence the whole time. His knuckles were white in anger. Only God knows what he was planning to do to me, again.