chapter 3

6.2K 285 56
                                    


Jungkook walked into his luxurious mansion, exhausted from a long day at the office. As the CEO of JJK Enterprise, he had spent the day closing deals and expanding his business empire. But despite his success, he couldn't shake off the feeling of frustration and anger that had been building up inside him.

 But despite his success, he couldn't shake off the feeling of frustration and anger that had been building up inside him

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.

He saw his mom sitting on the couch, a determined look on her face. He tried to ignore her and head straight to his room, but she called out to him. "Jungkook, can we talk?"

Jungkook sighed and reluctantly sat down on the couch, his voice cold

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.

Jungkook sighed and reluctantly sat down on the couch, his voice cold. "I'm hoping something is really important."

His mom took a deep breath before speaking. "I finalized this girl for you. Her name is Lee Ara. She's a 25-year-old businesswoman. She's smart, beautiful, and comes from a good family. I think she's perfect for you."

Jungkook's expression turned icy. "Stop. How many times have I told you not to interfere in my life? You lost all rights eight years ago."

As soon as Jungkook closed the door behind him, he felt a wave of relief wash over him

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.

As soon as Jungkook closed the door behind him, he felt a wave of relief wash over him. He was finally alone, away from his mom's meddling and constant pressure. He took a deep breath and let out a sigh, feeling the tension in his body begin to ease.

But as he walked over to his bed and flopped down on it, he couldn't shake off the feeling of frustration and anger that had been building up inside him. He thought about his mom's words, about how she had finalized a girl for him without even consulting him. He thought about how she always tried to control his life, how she never listened to what he wanted or needed.

Jungkook's mind raced with thoughts and emotions, his heart pounding in his chest. He felt trapped and suffocated, like he was living in a prison of his own making. He thought about his past, about how he had always struggled to assert his independence and individuality. He thought about how his mom had always been there, hovering over him like a helicopter, never giving him the space he needed to grow and develop.

As he lay there, Jungkook felt a lump form in his throat. He swallowed hard, trying to push back the tears that were threatening to fall. He didn't want to cry, didn't want to show weakness. But the emotions were too strong, too overwhelming. He felt like he was drowning in a sea of despair, like he was losing himself in the process.

The next morning, Jungkook came downstairs, his eyes still heavy with sleep. He had barely gotten a few hours of rest, his mind racing with thoughts of the company and the endless tasks that lay ahead. He was getting ready for a busy day, dressed in a sleek black suit and tie, his hair styled perfectly.

As he entered the dining room, he saw his older brothers, Jimin and Seokjin, sitting at the table, sipping their coffee and chatting quietly. Jungkook ignored them, not in the mood for small talk. He headed straight for the door, grabbing his briefcase on the way out.

"Hyung, breakfast!" Jaehyun, his younger brother, called out, trying to get his attention

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.

"Hyung, breakfast!" Jaehyun, his younger brother, called out, trying to get his attention.

"Hyung, breakfast!" Jaehyun, his younger brother, called out, trying to get his attention

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.

Jungkook sighed and reluctantly sat down at the table, his eyes fixed on his phone. He had already checked his emails and messages, but he needed to stay connected, always on top of things.

Seokjin, the oldest brother, asked, "Jungkook, Mom showed you the girl's picture, right? Did you like her?"

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.

Seokjin, the oldest brother, asked, "Jungkook, Mom showed you the girl's picture, right? Did you like her?"

Jungkook looked at him coldly, his expression unyielding. "Why do you care about my life? Shouldn't you care about your career and married life?"

Jimin chimed in, "Jungkook, it's been eight years. Can't you just forget about it?"

But Jungkook's expression turned even colder. "I forgot, that's why my whole life has changed now. I'm done."

He got up and left the table without eating anything, leaving his brothers in an uncomfortable silence.

Jaehyun spoke up, "Jimin hyung, Seokjin hyung, can't you guys keep your mouth shut? You didn't even let him eat in peace."

Jaehyun was scared of Jungkook, but he knew that something had happened eight years ago, after their father's death, that had changed Jungkook forever. Before, Jungkook was a respectful, soft, and kind person, but after that, he became cold and distant. Jaehyun wanted to know the reason behind the change, but he didn't dare ask.

___________________________________________

Please do vote and comment💬

Hope you all love this chapter ✌🏻

Lumina love you all❤

The CEO's Silent stalkerWhere stories live. Discover now