Chapter 17: (Your pov)
As I woke up from my unconscious state, my mind still reeling from the ordeal I had just experienced, I felt a sense of determination wash over me. I needed to find a way out of this nightmare, and that meant exploring every possible avenue for escape.
With shaky legs, I pushed myself off the floor and made my way towards the closet. Something drew me towards it, a nagging feeling that there might be something of importance hidden within its depths.
As I opened the closet door, my eyes fell upon Aaira's diary lying on the floor. My heart skipped a beat as I reached down to pick it up. How had it ended up here? Who had brought it into this room?
Questions swirled in my mind, but I didn't have time to dwell on them. I needed to know what was inside that diary, what secrets it held. Was Jungkook aware of its presence here? I glanced towards the balcony and he just entered the carriage, but he seemed calm, sitting on the carriage and lost in his own thoughts.
With a quickening heartbeat, I rushed back to the bed and opened the diary. The pages were filled with Aaira's handwriting, her thoughts and feelings spilled onto the paper in intimate detail. As I flipped through the pages, I felt a sense of guilt wash over me. Reading someone else's diary felt like a violation of privacy, but I couldn't stop myself.
I read about Aaira's struggles, her hopes and dreams, her fears and insecurities. Each word resonated with me, reminding me of the humanity that lay hidden beneath her tough exterior. She was more than just a pawn in Jungkook's game, more than just a character in this twisted story, jungkook took good care of her during her pregnancy but Something was off anyways.
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Date: September 2, 1815
Dear journal,
Today was the most miraculous day of my life. After months of anticipation and anxiety, I finally gave birth to our son. The moment I held him in my arms, I felt a surge of overwhelming love and joy unlike anything I've ever experienced before.
Jungkook's smile lit up the room as he cradled our son in his arms for the first time. His eyes were filled with pride and happiness, and I couldn't help but feel my heart swell with gratitude for the family we had created together.
Even my mother-in-law, who had always been somewhat reserved towards me, couldn't contain her excitement at the arrival of her grandson. She clasped my hand tightly and whispered words of congratulations, her eyes shining with tears of joy. she exclaimed, her voice trembling with emotion.
Mother in law: "It's a son. A perfect, healthy son. I couldn't be happier."
Her words brought a sense of relief and validation that I hadn't expected. Despite our differences, I could see the genuine happiness in her eyes, and for a moment, it felt like we were truly united as a family.
As we basked in the joy of our new arrival, the hospital buzzed with activity around us. Nurses bustled in and out of the room, checking on me and the baby with gentle efficiency. Other patients and their families passed by in the hallway, their voices filled with excitement and anticipation.one of the nurses exclaimed as she entered the room, her smile warm and genuine.
The nurse: "Congratulations! He's absolutely adorable he looks exactly like your husband."
I smiled gratefully at her words, feeling a sense of pride swell within me at the sight of my son sleeping peacefully in Jungkook's arms. I replied softly, my voice filled with emotion.
"Thank you, He truly is a blessing."
The nurse nodded in understanding before turning to address Jungkook directly.
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In Another's Shoes.
Fanfiction"The story was never about Me and Him, it was always about Him and Her, I could never say there was a moment where I was with Him, it was always about Him with Her." ── ᯓᡣ𐭩 ── Started: December 1, 2023, Friday. Ended: July 3, 2024, Wednesday.
