My Cold Wife

Part 25 - Lost in Each Other(!)

Dear Loves..

Wow, things escalated quickly, didn't they? It's incredible how swiftly the tide can turn in our story. I just wanted to take a moment to thank each and every one of you for being here, for reading, and for being a part of this journey.

Now, I need your help. Please, leave a comment and vote on this chapter. Your feedback means the world to me, and it helps me shape the story in a way that resonates with you all.

Jennie's unexpected decision, Y/N's newfound boldness—it's all happening so fast, but isn't that the beauty of storytelling? Let's dive in together and see where this boldness takes us.

Thank you, as always, for your support and enthusiasm.

With gratitude, 

Ask Kim

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Y/N's POV

As we arrived home after a long day's work, I couldn't shake off the weariness that clung to my bones. Yet, as soon as we stepped through the door, the exhaustion melted away, replaced by a sense of anticipation tinged with curiosity.

The sight that greeted us was beyond anything I could have imagined. Our parents stood before us, beaming with pride and holding out a key to our new home. My heart skipped a beat as I realized what they were presenting to us, a new beginning, a sanctuary where Jennie and I could build our future together.

Surprise!

my parents exclaimed, their eyes twinkling with excitement as they handed us the key. 

We've arranged everything for you. Your things are already moved in.

I was speechless, overwhelmed by the sheer magnitude of their gesture. Jennie and I exchanged a glance, our eyes reflecting a shared sense of gratitude and disbelief. 

Thank you,

I managed to say, my voice choked with emotion. 

This is incredible.

Our parents smiled, their expressions filled with love and pride. 

You deserve it, both of you,

Jennie's mother said, her voice filled with warmth. 

We're so proud of the life you've built together.

As Jennie and I drove towards our new home, the anticipation in the air was palpable. We talked about how happy our parents were for us, and I couldn't help but feel a swell of gratitude for their unwavering support and love. 

We should make sure to keep them happy,

Jennie remarked, her voice filled with determination.

As we pulled up to the grand villa, excitement bubbled within me like a fizzy champagne. We approached the door, eager to explore the new chapter that awaited us within.

The moment we stepped inside, I was greeted by the sight of the expansive living room, bathed in soft light and adorned with elegant furnishings. Jennie's excitement was contagious as she darted from corner to corner, her eyes alight with wonder and joy.

I, on the other hand, took my time, soaking in every detail of our new home. It was breathtaking, a sanctuary that promised warmth and comfort in every corner. My gaze lingered on the walls, where our wedding pictures hung proudly, a testament to the love that bound us together.