"You monster!" she yelled, her voice trembling with rage and desperation. "What did you do to my father?"
Taehyung gripped her shoulders and pressed her against the couch, hovering above her. Y/N struggled, cursing him for her father's condition.
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The engagement ceremony hall was a grand display of opulence and sophistication. Glittering chandeliers hung from the high ceilings, casting a warm, golden glow over the elegantly decorated room. Tables adorned with intricate centerpieces and fine china were scattered across the hall, each one a testament to the wealth and status of the guests present. Elite businessmen, prominent political figures, and members of high society mingled, their conversations a symphony of refined accents and polite laughter.
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Everyone was dressed to the nines, women in stunning evening gowns and men in tailored suits that spoke of affluence and taste. The air was filled with the soft hum of classical music, creating an atmosphere of sophistication and grace.
Suddenly, a hush fell over the room as Taehyung entered, accompanied by Jiho. His presence commanded attention, exuding an air of pride and confidence. He moved with a feline grace, every step deliberate and assured. Taehyung's features were striking: his sharp, well-defined nose; intense, piercing eyes that seemed to see through the very souls of those around him; full, sensual lips that held a hint of a smirk; and his dark hair, styled to perfection, added to his magnetic allure.
He was dressed in a perfectly tailored black tuxedo that accentuated his broad shoulders and slim waist, exuding an effortless elegance. The fabric shimmered slightly under the light, hinting at its exquisite quality. As he made his way through the hall, conversations ceased, and all eyes turned to him. The women stared at him in awe, their gazes lingering on his every move, while the men could not help but feel a pang of envy for his beauty and accomplishments at such a young age.
