TWENTY-EIGHT

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"A relation can never be stable when manipulation is done."



























AUTHOR POV:

11:09PM [NIGHT]

The main purpose of the lady was to calm her nerves down, after all the tiring day of her, when she will get inside the dorm but then the thought of not having her husband beside her cross her mind as she stopped just before grabbing the knob of the dorm and turned to get into a big hustle.

What I will say to them when they will ask me about that bitch whereabouts? Damn!!! That man always leaves me, on the cliff, hanging for my life. Ugh! Now what should I do?

She sighed in frustration as she rubbed her temples to calm herself. Licking her lips she poked her cheeks, thinking deeply for what to do? Roaming her eyes here and there, Just then she felt her phone in her hand.

Looking down at her phone, she thought of going to the messages she sent to him, and when she did, there was no message from him, not even any missed calls or any calls.

He should have informed me before going anywhere. Now, what should I tell them when they will ask about him?

She sighed, closing her eyes to let her calm down. After a moment, she opened her eyes and stared at the door.
"God!" She stated frustratedly.
"Now I have to lie to them because of that worthless man." She rolled her eyes and grabbed the knob, ready to turn it.
"Let's get with it.." she encouraged herself and opened the door. Well. It was normal for her to act this way because he was the younger member amongst them, so getting worried for him was normal but the situation right was different.

Clicking her heels on floorboards of woods, she walked in with a tired form, when she reached the living room, she saw all of them were sitting on the couch, busy with themselves.

She frowned. Because it was already so late at night and they were usually would sleep early when they wouldn't have any works to do so it was unusual for her to see them. And most surprising for her was that, all of them were there expect that man. Who had piercings and tattoos.

Lost in thoughts, the woman just gazed at them when Jin found her first, standing a little far from the couch section.

"Oh. Y/N." It brought the attention of everyone including her too.
"Huh?" She hesitated-ly said. Which made him smile.
"Since how long you were standing there? Hmm?" He walked to her, standing up from the couch.

Approaching her, he smiled at her. She sighed, indication of her tiredness.
"Not so long. Just you can assume 2-3 minutes."
"Oh!" He nodded in understanding.
"Are you alone?" They both heard a deep voice behind them, as Jin turned and Y/N looked at the men sitting on the couch. However it was Namjoon who asked while looking here and there, which made others to frown and look here and there too.

"Umm.." she hesitated, as she looked at other direction, avoiding them. Which made them to furrow in question.
"Y/N, Where is Jungkook?..." Taehyung called and asked her, as he straighten on the couch. While unbuttoning his blazer buttons. She looked at him, amazed at the actions he was doing as she felt her cheeks burning while looking at his gorgeous form, the way his hands were smoothly brushing the buttons while unbuttoning them, his rough biceps getting flex up in his clothing.

However the admiring session cutted off when a call of her name brought her to her consciousness.

"Y/N.." Jin looked at her with worried expression.
"Are you ok? You seems lost." He asked.
"Uh-No! It's not like that." She said nervously which made Taehyung to smirk internally, while there was a man with short height who glared at him, with his arms crossed, leaned on the couch. Knowing his intentions. He scoffed.

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