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TWENTY-THREE

"Flip the page and write your own story."

AUTHOR POV:

2:00AM [MORNING]

It had been the worst situation of your life right now you were going through, being married was someone that everyone thought that they will get their love but for you it was not even near love or anything and you knew before marriage, you were the happiest woman, wherever you went, you would always feel freedom lurking you, and you would always smile with the thought of flapping the wings of freedom.

Being tied in the knot of marriage was always out of your life, it never crossed your mind, being in the age of 23 you had so many dreams to achieve, be the best CEO of Korea was your top listed goal to reach but everything changed when your own damn father came with the news that, his friend who was Jeon Jungkook's father asked for his only daughter hands for his son.

That was the most beautiful time for you yet the worst.

It was evening, a beautiful evening where you will always help your mother while making dinner and you were doing that while your dear brother was sitting in the living room couch with laptop on his lap, typing his office projects in it.

He was elder sibling, 3 years elder then you, he was 25 years old, younger then Jungkook, were as he was 29 years old, running his father company all by himself.

While your brother was still working as a intern in his father company or maybe learning the methods and terms of being CEO with your father, however you were in your last semester of your college, charting your three years of MBA permanently for your goal along with your bangtan members, as much as you spent time with them, you learnt that they were pursuing other degrees and therefore they were older then you, mostly you were the maknae of that boys group.

Nevertheless, you were stirring the batter of choco chips cookies, the one and only dish you would make with your whole heart, while clutching the bowl in under your elbow, while sticking your tongue out.

You were focused on your task while your mother was breaking eggs in a flour bowl, while performing her task she looked at you smashing the eggs on the edge of the bowl, a little decent smile went on her cupid lips when she saw you were working with your whole heart.

With a last glance at you, she returned to her task, busy with what the family members were doing but however the silence of comfort erupted when there was huge yet deep voice shouted out loud.

"YES!!! OH MY GOD! I CAN'T BELIEVE!!!!" Hearing the loud scream, Y/N and her mother frown, looking at each other. Y/N asked.
"Mom! What's that sound? Who is screaming?"
"How would I know dear? Let's go and see..." You nodded and placed the batter bowl on the kitchen counter and went inside the living room and witnessed the happy ball of joy running around the couch like a kid.

Your brother, bangchan sighed as he rubbed his temples while witnessing the old man running here and there with a paper in his hands.

"Honey! What are you doing? And why are you running?" It was your mom. The kid....I mean the old man, as known as your father stopped, huffing for air as he went to your mother excitedly and grabbed your mother's shoulders with the paper clutched in his hand.

You had this huge question mark above your head while looking at your this energetic father.

You never ran like this? Not even in the college sports days.

However, your father with so wide smile said.
"Dear bangchan's mother. I am so happy that even running all around the house won't make me tired!" Your mother frowned.
"Honey, what do you mean? And what you are happy for?" She asked.
He straighten and came before you as he cupped your cheeks and kissed your forehead.