Clash Of Hearts | Jungkook ✔️

23."Tears and Tremors"

Author's POV

The morning sun poured into the room, casting warm rays across the bed where Ena and Jungkook lay. Ena stirred, her stomach clenching in pain. She struggled to her feet, her head pounding as she rushed towards the bathroom.

Inside, she collapsed in front of the toilet, her body heaving as she vomited the contents of her stomach. Her breaths came in ragged gasps as she splashed cold water on her face, trying to steady her racing thoughts.

She glanced down at the marks on her neck and collarbone in the mirror, her eyes widening in shock at the faint, red marks on her neck-a stark reminder of the previous night. Panic surged through her, and broken fragments of the night with Jungkook came flooding back.Her hand flew to her mouth as she realized what had happened.

Given her fragile state due to cancer, she knew her body couldn't handle any additional stress. Anger surged within her as she thought of Jungkook; he could have stopped her or at least controlled the situation.Her mind raced with anger and confusion.

Her heart pounded as she stumbled out of the bathroom, her emotions a storm of rage and distress. She burst into the bedroom, finding Jungkook sitting on the bed, appearing strangely composed as if nothing had happened.

"Why did you do that!?" Ena's voice shook with fury, her eyes blazing with anger as she confronted him. The tension in the room was palpable, her breathing uneven as she glared at him, desperate for answers and an explanation.

Jungkook looked up, startled by her outburst, but quickly masked it with a cool expression. "What are you talking about, Ena?"

She pointed at the marks on her neck, her eyes blazing. "This! How dare you take advantage of me? Is this what your mother taught you, to use a woman who's not in her senses?"

At the mention of his late mother, Jungkook's expression darkened, his eyes flashing with anger. He stood up, his voice cold and sharp, "Don't you dare bring my mother into this.!"

"Why not? It's disgusting, Jungkook! How could you do this to me without my consent?" Ena's voice cracked, her anger mingling with hurt.

Jungkook's jaw clenched, his voice dropping to a dangerous whisper, "You really want to talk about disgusting? How about we talk about you and Taehyung?"

Ena froze, her heart pounding. "What are you talking about?"

Jungkook's face twisted with bitterness. "Don't play innocent with me, Ena!!. I know about the abortion!! about the affair with Taehyung.!! You've been sleeping with him behind my back, carrying his child.!! And you have the nerve to accuse me of taking advantage!?" He yelled.

Ena's eyes widened in shock, tears pooling as she processed his words. "What did you just say?" she whispered, disbelief etched on her face.

Jungkook's gaze locked onto hers, a tumult of anger and hurt in his eyes. "I know about the abortion. The whole truth. I didn't bring it up before, but you disrespected my mother here. Why can't you stand my touch, Ena?" His voice trembled with the weight of unspoken pain and betrayal.

Ena shook her head, her tears falling freely now. "Jungkook, you're wrong. I never-"

Ena's legs felt weak, her body trembling with the weight of his accusations. "Jungkook, there was no affair," she pleaded, her voice breaking. "I never cheated on you. And there was no pregnancy, no abortion. I don't know where you're getting this from, but it's not true!!."

Jungkook looked away, his fists clenched at his sides. "Stop lying, Ena. Just STOP!!"

Ena's voice broke as she tried to speak.
"Do you not feel the trauma that your father gave you from Taehyung's touch?" Jungkook's voice was softer now, but the mention of her father was too much.