He pressed his body against yours, holding your hands firmly at the sides of your head. He sure had a taste of the mojito as his heavy, minty breath fanned your lips, nose flared, eyes flaming with anger and remorse.
"You here are my wife. You belo...
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"It's done." She is saying, but is it actually done because you don't want this. How can you betray your close ones for someone you met a few months ago? Death makes you do things. "Yn. Don't worry, I am helping you." Alexia could only say that. It is her because of whom you are doing this when here she indeed is helping you. "Why are you helping me, AL? Do you not like life?"
You could see something swimming in her eyes. You saw it always but couldn't point out what it was. You had nothing to worry about. It was her. But here she is guarding you instead. How can she be so attached to you in just a few months?
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Jungkook's head was in a mess. His dad was certainly very upset at their loss. It all started this morning. Dad had gotten a call from Higor Mihajlovich Medvedev, the CEO of the H.M. Corporate.
"Mr. Jeon, I suppose that you are feeding us something that has already been used." His voice was quite hoarse just like a drunkard. "I didn't get you, Mr. Higor." Dad seemed to be troubled. Jungkook could feel that Dad knew well what Mr. Higor meant, but he didn't want to break it.
"Well, then check the news and come to me with something better than stealing, or you might know my way." The way he spoke was so much of a threat.
"Sir, list -"
"I have put a lot of money in this, Mr. Jeon and I know you did, too. Do not disappoint me." And that was the first time Jungkook saw his father in worry who seemed to be in a war at the moment. He sweated hard, and as far as he could remember, the H.M. is an influential company, and people hesitated to a great extent before signing a deal with them.
"Dad, don't worry. Everything will fall back in place." Dad was never expressive. All Jungkook had ever seen on his face was a smile. He wanted to ask what was wrong, but his Dad beat him to it. "We had to set up 73 factories all around the world for H.M. Corporate, but our plans for it are already in use, son."
He couldn't get his dad. Mr. Jeon had always told Jungkook about his future plans so the child gets to know more beforehand. This was nothing new, but why Dad worried about this. "What do you mean, Dad?"
"Our plans got leaked. We need to find something new as soon as possible." He facepalmed himself. Jungkook just pursed his lips, and that's when his brain rushed back to yesterday. You were in the office. But he shrugged it, knowing well nothing could happen as such. You had been acting weird. Yes, he had been ignoring you, but his eyes never left you. He had noticed you zoning out a lot. Your eyes seemed empty and guilty. He thought it was because of him because he had been giving you a cold shoulder.
"Try asking Uncle Lee." Dad nodded and got up from the sofa dragging himself to the office.
Surprisingly, by dinner, Dad was back to himself. "You got hold of things?" Dad nodded his head enthusiastically. "Lee never disappoints." He beamed at Jungkook. He was accusing you for a second, and here your family is the helping hand.
