CH-15| FRIENDLY DINNER~

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Taehyung sat in his office, his mind racing with worry and tension

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Taehyung sat in his office, his mind racing with worry and tension. The thought of Joseph having dinner with Isabella weighed heavily on his mind. He couldn't shake off the nagging fear that Joseph might reveal Taehyung's secret to her. "Dammit..." Taehyung muttered under his breath, clenching his fists tightly.

Taehyung clenched and unclenched his fists as he tried to calm himself down. But it was no use. The thought of Joseph talking to Isabella about him made his stomach twist in knots. He rose from his chair and started pacing the room, his thoughts consumed by the possibility of his secret unraveling.

As Taehyung continued pacing, his mind raced with worst-case scenarios. What if Joseph did spill the beans to Isabella? How would she react? He couldn't help but dwell on these questions, each more unsettling than the last. "I won't let this happen," Taehyung muttered again, raking his fingers through his hair in frustration.

Taehyung was pacing back and forth, lost in thought, when he was interrupted by Jimin's voice.

"Why are you pacing so much?" Jimin asked, his tone laced with irritation. In response, Taehyung simply rolled his eyes and continued pacing, his mind still preoccupied with whatever was troubling him.

Jimin huffed in annoyance and grabbed his phone, opening Instagram to browse the endless stream of reels.

Taehyung's brooding was interrupted once again, this time by Jimin's persistent laughter filling the room. Irritation flickered across his face as he turned his attention to Jimin.

"What the hell are you laughing at now?" he repeated, his tone terse.

Jimin just chuckled and held up his phone, showing a funny reel, completely unaware of Taehyung's growing annoyance.

Taehyung's irritation was evident as he snapped at Jimin. "I'm over here trying to lose calories because of her, and you're just sitting there like asshole and watching reels!" he said.

Jimin frowned in response, before retorting, "First of all, you're the leader of the 'asshole' club! And secondly, don't just assume I can read your face! I'm a billionaire and I have an angelic face! You should be the one feeling tension for making me tense, not me! I'm one in the eternity, beauty!"

Taehyung gave a smug grin and coughed before retorting, "But your money still can't buy you some inches!"

Jimin's jaw dropped in disbelief, a look of shock on his face. "Okay, okay, let's not get distracted," he said, quickly trying to change the subject. "Just tell me what's bothering you."

Taehyung huffed, finally deciding to let him in on what was eating at him.

He took a deep breath and reluctantly decided to address what was bothering him."Fine," he barked. "It's her. She's... she's been constantly in my thoughts, and I can't seem to get her out of my head. It's annoying, frustrating, and... confusing."

Jimin studied Taehyung's expression carefully, sensing the turmoil beneath his gruff exterior. His frown deepened as he tried to make sense of his friend's words.

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