Jia was lying on her bed staring at the ceiling. Her parents were dead and the revelation about her sister's death had taken away her peace.Jungkook had isolated himself in his house again after sending Yuna to her paternal grandparents for a few weeks.
He wanted to be alone and didn't want Yuna to see him cry or know the truth. Also she was so shocked with her maternal grandparents' death that he thought a change would be nice.
Jia inherited the company but she had talked to the lawyer about not accepting it. She rather wanted to sell it.
She just couldn't bring herself to work in the company that took her sister's life.
"Mam, the agent has arrived with a family." The maid informed and she nodded.
She was going to sell this house today too. She couldn't live with it's memories anymore.
As she walked down she saw 2 girls with their parents. Just like hers.
"We loved the house and it's interior. Is it fully furnished?" The man asked.
"Yes, I am not taking anything from here." Jia replied.
"So should I consider the deal done?" The real estate agent asked.
"3 million dollars?" The man countered.
"What are you saying? The market price for the house is 4 million dollars-" she cut her agent off.
"I am okay with it." She just wanted to sell the house at any cost. "And I will shift from here by tomorrow. I will give you the keys then." She told before she walked away and started packing her stuff.
Before leaving the house she looked around it for the last time. She was born in this mansion. She could remember every memory by looking around.
Like the phantom of her sister reading her magazine sitting on the couch and Jia's little phantom pulling out her earphone and running away.
Jia took a deep breath and closed the huge door before locking it. This house was heaven and hell all together.
She looked around the garden, her mom loved flowers and she had grown almost every flower available.
Now who will take care of them?
The guards put her bags inside her car and she sat inside the car after taking a last look before she drove away to the graveyard.
She put the white flowers on her mom and sister's grave before she passed them a kiss.
She was completely alone and abandoned now.
So much was happening in such a short span of time that it was hard to absorb everything.
She was shifting her stuff in a small apartment when Namjoon held the box.
"Let me help you." He told her and she didn't ask him how he came there.
These days he was around her alot. Bringing food to her and making her eat it anyhow.
She didn't push him away this time because she needed someone at this time even if she didn't talk to them, she just wanted a presence around her.
"Isn't it too small?" He asked as he was finished helping her with setting her house.
The apartment only had one room so it was pretty small but she was fine with it.
"Big mansions haunt me. I thought to try a small apartment this time." She explained.
"Want to go out and eat?" He asked and she nodded after a short silence.
He took her somewhere fancy to eat. These things didn't impress Jia anymore. She was slowly going into depression.
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INFEDILITY ✔️
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