Park y/n , a 23 year old girl who just wanted a job to do, finds herself married to South Korea's youngest billionare, Jeon Jungkook. However, due to Jungkook's anger issues and judgemental mind , their marriage doesn't go as smoothly as she plann...
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A few days passed and I think I like Chunkoo even more. And Mrs. Jeon-- I mean Aunt seems to know it too. But, I'm not sure. He is pretty rude and cold. He doesn't even talk to me unless he wants me to do something like clean his room, wash his underwear and things like that.
"Hey! What are you doing staring at me?" Chungkoo said.
"I am really sorry Jeon Chungkoo," you said, as you went back to dusting the house.
He walked up to you and...
SLAP!
I gasped. I saw small little red droplets on the ground. You looked up at him as I was shorter than him.
"My name is Jeon Jungkook," he emphasized his name and I quickly nodded, biting my cheek.
He smirked and pushed me then walked away. I stayed there for a while before standing up to finish dusting the house then went to my room.
"Where is the bandage?" I muttured as I looked for my bandage in my drawers.
There was no bandage. Then I remember that Mrs. Jeon had some. I stood up from my bed and walked towards her door.
I knocked on the door and Mr. Jeon opened the door. My eyes widened and I bowed to him.
"I'm really sorry sir, I was looking for--" "Why is your cheek bleeding?" he asked.
"What? My cheek? I..." I trailed off while looking at the ground.
"Come in. Let me help you," he said and I did as told.
He closed the door and took a bandage and wrapped it on my face.
"What happened to you?" He asked, and I did not respond.
"I asked you a question, so I need you to answer it," He said, landing his hand on my shoulder, gently.
"Jeon Jungkook did this to me," I mumbled, almost inaudibly but he heard it.
His grip tighened on my shoulder, and I whimpered.
He loosened his grip and said, "Sorry."
The door opened and it was Aunt. Whatever she was holding dropped on the ground and she rushed to me and asked me if I am alright.
"What happened to you? You have to be more careful. Do you want to die and leave your Aunt all alone?" she said, pouting.
I admit she looked very cute when she pouted. I giggled and shook my head.
"No, Aunty. I'll not die and leave you all alone," I said while smiling.
"Then what happened?" she said, while looking at me.
"Jungkook... hit her," Mr. Jeon said, with anger in his voice.
Aunt stood up and furrowed her eyebrows and cleched her fists.
"I did not teach this boy bad violence. I am going to--" "Aunt, it's okay. I'm fine. I should go back to cleaning the house. Thank you for helping me, Uncle Jeon!" I said, before I left their room, leaving them shocked.
