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Once college sweethearts, now widowed parents, Jungkook, the successful CEO, and Taehyung, the shoemaker, are reunited by fate.
As their fate intertwine and love blossoms again, will they overcome the challenges of their past and find...
As Soohyun said that, Taehyung stayed silent, his fingers drumming nervously on the armrest of his seat. The car's engine hummed quietly, filling the silence.
"Appa, speak," Soohyun urged, glancing at him through the rearview mirror.
Taehyung cleared his throat, his mind racing for the right words. "Oh... you see, what happened wasn't Jungkook's fault—"
Taewon cut him off, his voice sharp. "Appa, you can't meet him!"
Heejin, sitting next to Taewon, leaned forward, "Appa, are you seriously going to meet him after what Hyunjae has done to Taewon? Taewon could have been seriously injured today."
Soohyun tightened her grip on the steering wheel, her knuckles turning white. "Appa, promise me that you will not meet him ever again."
Taehyung sighed deeply, feeling cornered. "We are just friends."
"I don't care," Soohyun said, her voice firm. "Just don't meet him."
Taehyung hesitated, looking at the faces of his children. "Alright, fine. I won't."
Soohyun nodded, a small smile of relief on her lips. "Promise me."
Taehyung nodded slowly. "I promise I won't meet him again. Now happy?"
Soohyun's smile widened as she started driving again. "Yes, appa, I'm happy now."
Taehyung turned to look out the window, his mind swirling with thoughts. "I am sorry, but I will have to break this promise," he thought, guilt gnawing at him.
Meanwhile, at Jungkook's home........
Hyunjae had been discharged, and now they were back, trying to find some semblance of normalcy.
Jungkook sat on the edge of the bed, his fingers gently running through Hyunjae’s and Sujae's hair as they slept beside him. His thoughts kept drifting to Taehyung, replaying every detail of their recent interactions.
He imagined Taehyung’s smile, the way his lips curved gently upwards. He saw his eyes, so deep and expressive. He remembered the warmth of Taehyung’s touch, the comfort it brought. The kiss they shared kept playing in his mind like a broken record.
A tear slid down Jungkook’s cheek, without him realising.
He quickly wiped it away, trying to push the thoughts aside. Suddenly, his phone buzzed, jolting him out of his reverie. He picked it up and saw a message from Sunghoon's wife, Sejin.
She was practically cursing him, demanding that he tell the police to release Sunghoon.
Jungkook’s mood, already fragile, shattered completely. With a frustrated growl, he called Sejin.
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She picked up immediately, her voice already starting to rant, but Jungkook cut her off, "LISTEN UP, BITCH! I HAVE HAD ENOUGH OF YOU, SO SHUT UP! IF YOU CARE ABOUT YOUR HUSBAND THAT MUCH, THEN I CAN FILE A COMPLAINT AGAINST YOU TOO! THEN YOU BOTH CAN ENJOY TOGETHER IN JAIL! DON'T MESSAGE ME AGAIN!"
