Annie sat in the quiet room of her apartment , her heart shattered into a million jagged pieces. The words Jungkook had hurled at her moments ago echoed mercilessly in her mind, each syllable a dagger stabbing into her soul. The weight of his absence felt like a physical force, pressing down on her chest, making it hard to breathe.
"I don't know how to bear this pain," she whispered to herself, her voice trembling with raw emotion. Tears streamed down her cheeks, tracing paths of despair against her pale skin.
"It's killing me."She clutched the edge of the bed, her knuckles turning white with the effort to anchor herself in reality. The disbelief was overwhelming, as if none of this could possibly be true.
"It's feeling like it's not even truth," she murmured, her words choked with anguish.
"It's a dream and it will break soon."Annie closed her eyes, trying to summon the memory of Jungkook's loving embrace, the warmth of his laughter, the tenderness of his touch.
"Soon I'll be in Jungkook's arms again," she thought desperately, clinging to the fleeting hope that this nightmare would soon end.
"Soon he'll be pampering me again."But the harsh reality crashed back into her consciousness with brutal force.
"He can't leave me," she whispered brokenly, her voice cracking with sorrow.
"He loves me, then what happened suddenly?"The images of their shared moments clashed violently with the image of Jungkook walking away, his expression hardened and cold. The memory of his cruel words resurfaced, each one tearing deeper into her wounded heart.
"How can he leave me like this on our wedding day?" Annie's voice rose in a cry of anguish, the pain of abandonment and betrayal etched into every syllable.
Her entire being ached with the unbearable weight of loss and rejection. Annie sank to her knees, her tears flowing freely now. She clutched at her chest as if to hold together the fragments of her broken heart, longing for the impossible—to turn back time, to undo the hurt, to feel Jungkook's love once more.
But all that remained was the cold emptiness of the room, echoing with the echoes of her sobs and the lingering ache of a love that had been torn apart.
Somi knelt beside Annie, her own eyes brimming with tears as she reached out to gently stroke her sister's trembling shoulder.
"Unnie," she murmured softly, her voice thick with emotion,
"I'm so sorry. This is all because of me." Somi cried.
She was feeling guilty for pushing her sister to trust on jungkook.
Annie was very hesitant from the start, somi was the one who was feeding her sweet dreams.
Annie's cries were raw and unrestrained, her whole body shaking with the weight of her grief. She couldn't find words to respond, couldn't articulate the depths of her pain.
All she could do was let the tears flow, each sob tearing through her like a violent storm.
Somi pulled Annie into a tight embrace, holding her sister close despite the resistance of Annie's body stiffened with anguish.
"It's okay to cry," Somi whispered, her own voice breaking with sorrow.
"Let it out, unnie. I'm here for you. I love you so much."
Annie clung to her sister desperately, her fingers clutching at Somi's clothes as if afraid of being swept away by the tumultuous emotions raging inside her.
Somi rocked her gently, murmuring soothing words that were barely audible over Annie's heartbreaking sobs.
Minutes stretched into eternity as Somi held onto her sister, offering silent support and a presence that spoke louder than any words could.
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His Devious Love✓(Book 1)
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