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Y/n marries for her father's happiness but she doesn't know that her husband is a mafia. She also had a boyfriend in the past.
What will happen when both of them find out about each other's secret?
It's just a fanfiction.
The stars twinkled like scattered diamonds across the vast, dark sky, and the moon glowed brightly, casting a soft silver light over the mansion.
Y/n descended the staircase carefully, her red dress flowing elegantly with each step. Her hair cascaded down her shoulders, framing her face with an ethereal glow.
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imin stood in the lounge, engrossed in his phone, dressed in a white formal shirt that accentuated his broad shoulders.
The faint sound of her heels clicking against the floor drew his attention. He glanced up, and for a moment, the world around him seemed to freeze.
She paused a few steps from him, noticing his unwavering gaze. Her cheeks flushed under his intense stare, and she shifted uncomfortably. "L-let's go?" she asked softly, breaking his trance.
He quickly pocketed his phone but didn't respond immediately. Instead, he approached her, his dark eyes scanning her from head to toe with an expression she couldn’t quite decipher.
Feeling the heat of his gaze, Y/n instinctively took a small step back, her heart pounding. But Jimin reached out and gently took her hand, raising it to his lips. The kiss he placed on her knuckles sent an electric shiver down her spine.
"You look... beautiful," he murmured, his voice low and sincere, his eyes locked onto hers.
Y/n blinked, startled by the softness in his tone. She searched his face, but the usual harshness and devilish smirk were absent. His gaze tonight seemed almost—tender. Confused by this sudden change, she averted her eyes, unable to respond.
At that moment, Mrs. Park appeared at the top of the stairs, her eyes lighting up at the sight before her. "Wow, both of you look gorgeous!" she exclaimed, clapping her hands together. "Just don’t let anyone give you a dirty look tonight!"
Y/n tried to pull her hand away from Jimin’s grasp, but he tightened his hold, smirking slightly as if enjoying her discomfort.
"We were just leaving," he said smoothly, glancing at his mother.
