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"Taehyung, Promise your mother, that you will not marry Jeon Jungkook at any cost.
I accep...
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Kim Taehyung's room was soaked in a faded Golden light, courtesy of a small bedside lamp that cast a gentle glow across the space.
Taehyung had found his shelter on the large, secluded balcony. He was seated on a comfortable chair, his face bathed in the pale light of a nearby reading lamp, still engrossed in his book. As he continued to turn the pages, his thoughts were torn between the fictional world before him and the real-life complexness of his marriage.
Taehyung couldn't help but ponder over this new chapter in his life.
"I've always been an isolated soul," he mused to himself, "and now, I've committed to sharing my life with another."
He glanced at the calm garden, and large trees at the periphery and took a deep breath, trying to steady himself.
At the same time, he couldn't help but think of Jungkook, whom he had come to resent for being in this situation. He believed she was the type of person who would marry anyone for the sake of money. But deep down, he could feel something fishy.
Inside the room,
Jungkook was curled up in the corner of the vast bed, the dim light reflecting off her tear-stained cheeks. Her eyes were red and puffy from the tears she had shed. In her trembling hands, she clutched a pillow, a shield to protect herself from breaking.
jungkook lowly muttered, " I can't believe you did this to me, Mom. How could you? Was this greed of yours more loving to you than me? Maybe yes, that's why you didn't think for once before pushing me to marry him."
The luxury around her felt suffocating, each elegant detail of the room mocked the simplicity she once cherished. The lifestyle Jungkook had been thrust into felt like a golden cage. Opposite to the genuine connection and respect she shared with Taehyung.
Whispering lowly, Jungkook's voice trembled with emotion, "I still miss you, Mom. Even after your wrongdoings my heart still cries for your presence. I don't want to stay away from you. Mama, I wish you were here, I want the answers."
Her heart ached with the distance from her only family, her mother. The memories of her childhood and the countless moments of her mother's rushed back, leaving her craving for the familiar warmth of home.
As the tears continued to fall, Jungkook wiped them away with the back of her hand.
No! I shouldn't cry like a pathetic person. If fate wants to play with our lives like this....then be it! I will be brave. For me and my future.
Jungkook inhaled deeply, determined to find the strength she needed to face the new chapter of her life.
