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NEXT DAY

Lata: Oh. So I was right there is something between you two and now you are jealous that whole world still knows him as husband of someone named Halsey...

You let out a frustrated sigh, tossing another pebble into the water.

YN: Yes, I know it's ridiculous to be jealous of his ex-wife. He's divorced now, and he tells me he has no feelings for her anymore. But...I can't help but feel a pang of jealousy every time someone mentions her name or brings her up in conversation.

You look over at Lata, the worry and frustration evident in your eyes.

YN:  I feel so conflicted because I know I have no reason to be jealous. He's mine now, but I can't shake off this feeling of insecurity whenever I hear someone mention her name. And it doesn't help that no one knows about their divorce...

You throw another pebble into the water, watching it create ripples on the surface.

YN: I know I need to talk to him about it, but I don't know how to bring it up without sounding jealous or insecure. What if he thinks I'm being unreasonable?

Lata: (sighs) I get why you're feeling this way. It's hard to shake off those feelings of insecurity and jealousy, especially when it comes to someone you care for so deeply. But...you do need to communicate with him about it It's hotter than leaning it bottled up inside and letting it eat at you.

Lata: And Eat it...

You pouted again, feeling a sense of childish satisfaction as Lata fed you from the box. You savored the taste of the snack, the sweetness momentarily distracting you from your worries.

💌

As you re-enter the house, you find Jungkook sitting on the couch, scrolling through his phone. He glances up as he hears the door open, his gaze immediately locking onto you.

JK:  There you are. I was wondering where you went.

YN: I went to Lata...

He nodded, setting his phone aside and patting the empty space on the couch next to him. And reaches out, gently taking your hand in his, his touch gentle and reassuring.

Jk:  Is there something bothering you, lotus? You seemed a bit off this morning, and you barely talked during breakfast.

YN: When... when you going to reveal your divorce to world?

He lets out a soft sigh, his hand tightening slightly around yours as he gathers his thoughts.

Jk: (softly) Is that what's been bothering you, darling? Me not revealing my divorce to the world yet?

YN: Hm...

He can see the worry and hurt in your eyes, and he gently cups your face with his other hand, gently turning you to face him.

Jk: (softly) Look at me, darling. Don't you trust me? Don't you know that I love only you? Do you really doubt that I'm still holding onto my ex-wife's memories?

His voice is filled with sincerity and pain, a hint of hurt at the fact that you could even think that he would still harbor feelings for his ex-wife.

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