HIS VICIOUS LOVE

chapter 11

The tension inside the car was thick enough to slice through as Emma's irritation reached its peak.

"Stop staring at me like a creep,"

she snapped, her tone laced with irritation and frustration. Ever since they had settled into the car, Jungkook's eyes had been drawn to her like a magnet, stealing glances whenever he thought she wasn't looking. His foolish, idiotic smile only added fuel to her annoyance, intensifying her irritation beyond measure.

Jungkook's response, however, was far from apologetic. Instead, he met her glare with a smug expression, his grin widening in a way that only fueled Emma's frustration.

"My eyes, my lips, my body,"

he retorted, his tone dripping with arrogance.

"I'll look wherever I want, and I'll smile wherever I like. What's your problem?"

Emma's eyes widened in shock at his audacity, her frustration reaching new heights. She felt a surge of anger rising within her, but beneath it all, there was a begrudging admiration for Jungkook's unwavering confidence. It was infuriating .

Jungkook POV

Since I married Emma, it's been a challenge. She never talks to me normally; her responses are always cold, or sometimes, she doesn't respond at all. It's like she's keeping a distance from me, always maintaining that one-hand space between us. No matter how sweetly I try to engage her in conversation, she never acknowledges my efforts.

But I'm not one to give up easily. I'm jeon jungkook. I never learnt to give up on anything. I devised a new strategy to elicit a reaction from her, and it worked like a charm. I discovered that by annoying her, whether through my actions or words, I could provoke a response. It's like lighting a fire under her; she snaps at me like a fierce tigress. Just like the Emma I used to know.

Today, I decided to test her limits by wearing a constant smile and staring at her relentlessly. And as expected, I got a reaction. She's so easy to irritate, my sweet Emma.

Slowly but surely, I believe she'll start talking to me sweetly. I'll do whatever it takes to make her smile at me again, to see the love in her eyes once more.

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As they continued their journey, the tension between them hung heavy in the air, each refusing to back down from their stance. Jungkook's smug grin remained firmly in place, as if he had emerged victorious from their silent battle of wills.

In the confined space of the car, Emma's frustration boiled over, the word

"bastard"

slipping past her lips in a muttered curse directed at Jungkook. His reaction, however, was unexpected. Instead of being offended or defensive, he seemed to admire her, a glint of amusement dancing in his eyes.

"Did you just praise me?"

Jungkook's voice held a hint of amusement, as if he found her curse endearing rather than offensive.

Emma, caught off guard by his response, mustered a fake smile and replied,

"Yes, and I would love to praise you with my sugar-coated words."

Jungkook's smile widened at her sarcastic remark, his eyes twinkling with amusement.

" I won't mind you praising me those words anything from your mouth sounds sweet to my ears . I would do anything to hear those sugar-coated words from your sweet mouth, wifey," he quipped, his tone playful yet tinged with sincerity.