𝕿𝖍𝖎𝖗𝖘𝖙.

||CHAPTER 20||

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Few months later!!

Things were somehow back to normal. Ziva with her parents went back the next day of banquet to make arrangements for the grand wedding.

Relationship between king And Heaven was still the same. She was whipped up for him and he enjoys her naivety. The only difference is that his obsession towards her was increase dangerously. The fact any men sees her makes him wanna slaughter their head already.

Heaven and Jimin quiet enjoy their time together. Slowly date of marriage was getting nearer making Heaven's heart wrench with pain. She can't ignore the fact that she will loose the warmth she was addicted to. Yet she maintained her self tried not to show her vulnerable self to others.

Slowly the invitation cards were starting to get distributed in the neighborhood palaces. Just a fews are left. The arrangements were at peek making Heaven busy as well.

She would cry looking at the decorations silently yet she muted herself to display her emotions to others.

Nights were similar as well. Ending up sleeping next to him was a routine. For him a satisfactory victory and for her the solace of the tiring and wrenching day.

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"Junkook you should get yourself free for sometimes as wedding is near and you should be spending your quality time with ziva. "

Mother said to Junkook a bit coldly meanwhile he remain composed without showing her any emotions. He was standing near the window looking at Heaven watering the plants.

Ohh helll how many times he have asked her not to anything which is not related to him, yet she is too stubborn sometimes.
He wanted her presence near him all the times. Her mere scent gave him pleasure he seeks.

She looked ethereal. He hasn't forgot the day of banquet yet he remained Unbothered about it.

Listening to his mother chanting the same thing he was frustrated and harshly walked from there.

...

Heaven was quietly watering the plants unknown to the fact the night was holding for her.

"Heaven..

King has called you at the backyard. "
The guard said and moved from there.

Heaven was confused yet without thinking much she went towards her destination.

Slowly walking she saw his back .

How tall and sinful he looks everytime she saw . Her steps were soft as she approaches him.

"Yes king. "

She bowed and spoke softly.

He turned and looked at her from top to bottom. A thought passes his mind to cancel the plan and ravish her here itself but what's the fun.
He wanted to unleash his frustration and she was the most appropriate person to do.
He had everything already planned. Just it's execution takes patience.

He smirked in evilness as he approached her. His figure towers her whole self. Looking at her being so fragile and submissive he felt pleased. Surely she was a piece of an art. He wanted to make her his art. Her pale skin, plum lips and does eyes. A fucking Enchanteress.