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I scanned the party, observing various guests and activities. My eyes landed on Jungkook and his father engrossed in conversation with some businessmen, likely discussing their ventures. Our gazes met, and he looked at me with those intense dark eyes. To my surprise, he winked at me, causing my eyes to widen in response. He was being flirty, and I couldn't help but be taken aback by his actions.
Man is getting flirty gosh.
As I stood there, I couldn't help but notice the entrance of a woman with a captivating hourglass figure and striking beauty. Her arrival was nothing short of a dramatic entrance, and it was clear she intended to cause a stir.
"So, you're Ashley?" she said, her face twisted into an arrogant expression.
"Yes, I am," I replied, raising an eyebrow.
"I can't believe Jungkook chose you over me," she continued, rolling her eyes dismissively.
I felt a pang of pain in my heart and asked, "What do you mean by that?"
She moved closer to me, her gaze scrutinizing my appearance. I couldn't help but feel insecure under her judgmental stare.
She let out a condescending laugh, saying, "How could he choose you over me? Oh, I get it! You must be rich with the Adams name, and he married you for your wealth. But don't worry, once your father's business merges with his, he'll leave you. You're not worth Jungkook, Ashley. You're just a plus-one in a business deal. You don't matter to him."
He married me just for a deal, that thought kept repeating in my head. Everything was blurry, my eyes filled with tears as I tried to comprehend the weight of this realization. It's the sad truth that I couldn't escape. I took a deep breath, trying to steady myself, but the pain in my heart was overwhelming.
