| PROLOGUE |
My father got me married to him, just to get my mind away from that jerk I trusted. I didn't want to marry him, never did I ever.
He broke my trust the very second day. I still, thought to give him a chance. I thought one week-it will take me to teach him a lesson.
But the thing I didn't know was, I was being tricked, by my own father, own husband and my own sister like best friend, whom I trusted the most.
It was all, just to make me love a person I'd rather hate. He told me, all of it, with clear pity and regret filled in his heart, that his eyes flashed. But this honesty of him, only made me pity him and accept his apology, and forgive him, so easily.
His smirk, his flirts and his wink, it always caused a weird yet foreign feeling in my stomach, but later, I got to know, it is called butterfiles. His wink that tempered me was weird, but later, I got to know, it was me being flustered, because of the euphoric feeling he brought in me.
How I hated being with him, to love him, even though he tricked me. I am a fool, just for his love. I am a child, just for him.
"I'm sorry for what we did to you, Y/n. I'm sorry, but we did it for you. Just for the better mental health of yours."
"Though, I should be angry with you, but now, I know that I have fallen for you. I want to leave you but.... your absence would bring misery to my mind."
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My Jagiya✔ | kth
FanfictionJagiya, a korean slang that means baby. Y/n didn't want her so-called husband to call her that- Jagiya. But just as his soft spoken soothing voice rang in your ears, it started to entertain, it started to make you feel loved.... Note- Any kind of co...