"I will find you, at any cost and will pound you so hard that, the walls would be shaken to it's core, I won't let your soul rest in peace when I will find you love, run as much as you want. I will always find the way back to you." He said, the darkness dripping from his word.
"I will find peace, when I am with myself and with my son. To get love, leave the one who crushed the hope of getting love, even if that person shake the world to find you, be yours not someone's. That's how the self love develops." She said, not having anything about love.
AUTHOR POV:
8:00AM [MORNING]
Morning came, after the unforgettable party night, where things changed unexpectedly, it was unexpected yet desirable for her, because the truth seems to grip her firmly, and the senses she lost through the deep love for her husband would retrieve back in the head, corner of it. Reserved like a unhandy thing which was just a destruction of her.
It was saddened at first, because afterall she loved him so dearly, and at last hearing that he cheated on her with his ex? That would be painful, seeing your beloved one, whom you cherished through your heart like a preserved tresure with just to see another woman.
How could someone digest this thing?
You won't neither anyone else, just that way, the female lead had to be broken deeply, the aching heart was the evident proof of that, that she had lost everything she had.
Now all she pray for herself and her son. Afterall her son deserves better then anything, atleast not broken. He was just a tiny soul, unaware with the things that were happening around him, his baby mind just wanted his father and mother togather to love him but if that soul knew what was going with his parents lanes.
However, the woman was deep into the vulnerable state of senses whereas, he was sleeping peacefully on someone's bed he was unaware of, thinking that he had a wonderful night with his wife, thinking that she again approached him like the previous times, thinking that she gave him another chance which was impossible for him, thinking that he and she had been reunited again but if he knew what he had done, if he knew what a big mistake he had done, if he knew what scar he will leave behind on his wife.
Out of sudden, he felt a soft humming sound, in the room. Echoing like someone was happy to the dept of the heart, the voice had joyous and excitement in it, it was pouring the feelings of the person.
The person who was humming, seems to liking the incident took place the night, smiling and looking at the opened window, shielded by the white curtains, which was dancing with the flow of soft breeze that was entering in the room, creating the ambiance of calmness and peace but however it was last longed, when the person chuckled deeply, while watching the male squirming in his sleep.
Jungkook moved in his sleep, when the humming voice entered in his ears, making his sleep to enter to the back of his head, as he slowly and with subtle nature he opened his eyes, meeting the unknown design of ceiling, last time he remembered, he had dark coloured ceiling then how comes it was Creamy and designed with chandelier.
Witnessing the unknown site of ceiling he abruptly sat up on the bed, making the white blanket to fall on his lap, giving the view of his tanned and toned front body.
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