His Devious Love✓(Book 1)

The haunting Echoes of betrayal

Jungkook was practically vibrating with excitement as he prepared for the day. He had been waiting for this moment with a mix of anticipation and joy. Today was the day he and Annie would go wedding shopping, marking the beginning of a new chapter in their lives together.

He was dressed impeccably, his suit neatly pressed and his shoes shined to perfection. As he checked himself in the mirror, he couldn’t help but smile, imagining the joy and laughter they would share. Finally she will be his.

He picked up the gift he had for her—a carefully chosen box with matching rings and chains. Each piece was a symbol of his love and commitment. He had put so much thought into selecting them, hoping they would be a perfect symbol of their future together.

As he headed to Annie’s house, his excitement was palpable. He couldn’t wait to see her, to share in the joy of planning their wedding. “This is it,” he thought to himself, a grin spreading across his face. “Everything is finally falling into place. We’re going to start our life together.”

Arriving at her house, he felt a rush of eagerness. He was ready to take the next steps and make their dreams come true. “Today is going to be amazing,” he said aloud, picturing Annie’s smile as they picked out the perfect dress and discussed their plans.

Jungkook stood on Annie’s porch, his knuckles knocking against the door. The house was locked, and a “For Sale” sign was plastered on the front. His heart pounded as he dialed Annie’s number again, only to hear the disconnected tone. He blinked in disbelief.

“what the actual fuck” he muttered to himself.

He rattled the door handle desperately. “Annie!” he called out, his voice echoing down the empty street. “Seol, Jae!” he tried calling the kids' names, hoping they might be inside.

There was no response. His eyes scanned the porch, then the street. The reality of the situation began to settle in. Annie had left. She wasn’t just out for a moment—she was gone. He felt a sinking weight in his chest.

At first, worry consumed him. Was something wrong? Had she been in trouble? He tried to convince himself that something must have happened, that maybe she was in danger or dealing with an emergency. But deep down, a more painful truth was starting to dawn on him. She had left him. He just couldn’t accept it.

Jungkook’s internal panic was intense, but he stood frozen on the porch, his face a mask of blank confusion. The fear and denial battled within him. “She wouldn’t just leave,” he whispered, though he knew the truth. “There has to be another explanation.”

He stared at the “For Sale” sign, his mind racing to piece together any other scenario. But as much as he tried to hold onto hope, the reality of her absence gripped him more firmly. He was immobilized, unable to fully process the truth, even as it gnawed at him.

His emotions were a tangled mess. Outside, he appeared calm, but inside, he was in turmoil. The panic and disbelief collided with the cold, hard truth, leaving him paralyzed, unable to accept that Annie had truly left him.

His heart raced as he pulled out his phone and dialed the number listed on sale board. Since he didn’t speak German, he gave phone to his driver Who was an older korean man who’s been living in Germany.

He wantedly appointed him as driver as older ones were easy, they dont create much buzz and live unbothered.

“ call this number” Jungkook said urgently.

Before dialing the number jungkook already instructed the driver that what all to ask for.

“Ask them where Annie went and why. I want to know everything now.”