My Cold Wife

Part 6 - Love or Vows?

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Dear Readers,

I'm so grateful for your continued support as we navigate through this story together. Thank you for being part of this journey. If you've enjoyed what you've read so far, I would greatly appreciate it if you could help spread the word and consider voting for this book. Exciting twists and turns await us, and your support means the world.

Warm regards,

Ash Kim

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Kims residence, Hudson Yard, New York

8:10 Pm

Y/N's POV

As we step into the Kim household, a wave of anticipation washes over me, my heart pounding with excitement at the prospect of finally meeting the woman who holds the key to my future. The warmth of the welcome we receive from her parents only serves to heighten my anticipation, and I can barely contain the smile that threatens to split my face in two.

As we exchange pleasantries with her father and mother, I can't help but steal glances around the room, searching for a glimpse of the woman who has captured my imagination. The air is thick with anticipation, each moment stretching out into eternity as we wait for her to make her appearance.

Thank you for inviting us into your home,

my mother says graciously, her voice warm with sincerity as she takes a seat beside me. Her parents return the gesture with warm smiles of their own, their eyes twinkling with amusement at our obvious excitement.

It's our pleasure,

Mr. Kim replies, his voice genial as he gestures for us to take a seat. As we're about to take our seats, the doorbell rings, breaking the momentary silence that envelops us.

As their maid opens the door, I'm greeted by the familiar face of my friend Jungkook, his presence a welcome addition to the gathering.

Hey, kookie, you made it,

I exclaim, a smile spreading across my face as I usher him inside. He returns my grin with one of his own, his eyes alight with excitement at the prospect of joining us for dinner.

Wouldn't miss it for the world,

he replies, his voice filled with enthusiasm as he steps into the foyer. As we make our way back to the sitting room, I introduce Jungkook to Jennie's parents, a sense of pride swelling within me as I watch him exchange pleasantries with them.

This is Jungkook, my best friend and the chief operating officer of Kang industries.

It's a pleasure to meet you,

he adds, extending his hand in greeting.

Her parents return his greeting with warm smiles of their own, their eyes twinkling with amusement at the unexpected addition to our gathering.

Likewise, Jungkook. Please, have a seat,

Mr. Kim says graciously, gesturing towards the empty chairs.

As Jungkook takes his place among us, the atmosphere in the room shifts, becoming infused with a sense of camaraderie and warmth. And as we settle in for the evening ahead, I can't help but feel grateful for the presence of my friend by my side, ready to support me as we navigate the uncertainties of the future together.