As Jungkook and Emma sat together in the car, the silence felt like a thick fog surrounding them. Jungkook kept stealing quick glances at Emma, but she seemed lost in her own thoughts, not even looking his way. He wanted to talk, to say something, anything to break the tension, but every time he tried, his words seemed to disappear.
Emma's distant attitude made Jungkook feel even more nervous. He could tell she was upset about something, but he didn't know what. It was like she had built a wall between them, and he didn't know how to break it down.
Jungkook felt a knot of fear in his stomach, afraid of what might happen if he said the wrong thing. He wished he could understand what was bothering Emma, what had changed between them so suddenly.
But he was scared to ask. Scared of what her answer might be, scared of what it might mean for their relationship.
As they drove toward their mansion, Jungkook couldn't shake the feeling of unease. The silence weighed on him like a heavy blanket, suffocating any sense of happiness or excitement that should have come with being newlyweds.
After summoning every ounce of courage he could muster, Jungkook finally resolved to break the silence with Emma. With a gentle voice, he called out her name,
"Emma."
His gaze, filled with longing and concern, rested on her petite figure. She sat at a distance, her head leaning against the car window, lost in her own world of pain. Despite his efforts, Jungkook received no response from her, further deepening his sense of defeat.
A defeated sigh escaped his lips as he grappled with the rejection once again.
"Jungkook, you really have to work hard to win her over this time,"
he thought to himself, determined to find a way to break through Emma's walls and reconnect with her.
As Emma leaned against the transparent glass window, a barrier separating her from the outside world, her gaze wandered over the nocturnal scenery. The night enveloped the world in silence, broken only by the faint glow of the moon casting its ethereal light upon the darkened streets.
Lost in the tranquility of the night, Emma sought solace in the beauty of the nocturnal world, a fleeting escape from the harsh realities of life. However, her reverie was abruptly interrupted by the gentle sound of Jungkook's voice, stirring an uncomfortable sensation within her. Choosing to ignore him, she continued to fix her gaze outside, seeking refuge in the silent embrace of the night.
But as she observed the surroundings, a sense of unease crept over her. This wasn't the familiar route to their mansion. A flicker of concern ignited within Emma as she realized that something was amiss, her heart quickening with apprehension .
A furrow creased Emma's brow as she grappled with the situation. The car, not moving towards their familiar abode. She turned her head towards Jungkook, a frown etched on her face, and queried with a hint of frustration,
"Where are we going? This isn't the way to your mansion."
Caught off guard by her questioning tone, Jungkook met her gaze. Her raised brows formed a tight line, her tone demanding answers. Jungkook responded promptly, seeking to dispel her doubts.
"We're headed to our new mansion. I bought it a few months ago."
His explanation mollified her, and Emma fell silent, her attention returning to the passing scenery outside the window as she ignored Jungkook's presence.
After some time, they arrived at their new mansion. The driver pulled up to the entrance, and Jungkook was the first to step out of the car. Turning to his side, he waited for Emma to join him.

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