chapter 7 - first love

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Y/N pov:

After witnessing that terrible scene in front of me

I have been lying in my room thinking about my life while my eyes are fixed on my ceiling.

In addition, my mother is sitting on the couch, lamenting my father's passing.

Perhaps I am more afraid than sad, but I am not sure if I can cry because they are not coming out—just my throat hurts and I can not form words.

My mom gave me a look and said,

"Now, given your brother's escape, what will happen to us?"

I just stared at the ceiling without saying anything.

When I failed to respond, my mother broke down in tears.

When I looked up in response to the sudden thud, I saw Jungkook in the room.

He glanced at my mother and then at me.

He said to my mother,

"Please move to the empty room next to this."

My mom answered,

"I can not leave you alone with my daughter."

In the meantime, Jungkook hardly laughed and uttered,

"Your mother's card was missing. You were the one who suggested that you marry your daughter to me in order to save the kingdom, so do not pretend that you were unaware of this retaliation when you were doing so."

I looked at my mother right away, and she hesitated to look me in the eyes, which convinced me that Jungkook was telling the truth about everything.

I feel deceived, and my mother left the room since she was at a loss for words.

As Jungkook climbed into the bed and approached to touch my shoulders, I glanced at the ceiling once more.

I stepped back from him and uttered,

"Do not touch me with your bloody hands; your face is literally covered in blooddrops."

As he was about to open the door, he stepped aside and got to his feet, unbuttoned his shirt, and went to the bathroom to wash himself without a shirt on.

As I gazed at his abs, I said to him

"There are maids outside, so cover your body with a shirt."

He smirked after glancing at me.

"What is causing your jealousy?"

After glancing at him, I said,

"How come I would not feel jealous? Would not I feel envious if other women were observing you? You are mine. You would be jealous if you were in my shoes, would not you?"

In a fit of rage, he came over to me and began roughlifting me in the bridal style while saying,

"I would not be envious; I would be more than that, and who would assist me with bathing if I did not let those maids see me?"

I glared at him and uttered

"Bring men with you; they will assist you with bathing."

He gave me a smile before saying

"Why would I allow my wife to be seen by other men?"

I gave him a startled look and uttered,

"What?""Today, you will be my slave."

I was clearly embarrassed, so I hugged his chest to cover my face while he carried me to the bathing chamber without even allowing me to objectify.

He remarked as we entered the room,

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