His Devious Love✓(Book 1)

Eternity

“Mom, are you okay? Are you hurt? Why are you walking like that?” seol asked with concern.

Annie swallowed hard and glanced at Jungkook, who was sipping on his banana milk and smirking. She shot him a look that said, “Are you serious?” Thankfully, their bedroom was soundproof. What Jungkook had called just one round had turned into an all-night affair, with no end in sight. The constant activity had left her barely able to walk. It was hard to believe this was the same man who had a serious accident just days before.

Seol noticed Annie’s gaze on Jungkook. “Did you hurt her?” he asked, his voice tinged with anger.

Jungkook coughed, defensive. “Why would I do that? I love her.”

Annie rolled her eyes. It seemed that Jungkook was feeling jealous of his own son.

Seol scoffed. “If you really love her, why didn’t you take care of her? When she sleeps with me, nothing happens to her. But after last night with you, she can barely walk.”

Annie pressed her lips together, feeling caught between her son’s protectiveness and Jungkook’s jealousy. She was already dealing with Jungkook’s possessiveness, and now Seol, though just a kid, seemed to be following suit. She wondered what would happen when he grew up.

“It’s okay, Seolah. I just fell in the bathroom. I’m fine now,” she said gently, leaning in to kiss his cheek.

"Does it hurt so much?" Jae asked softly.

"Ayigooo my lovelies I am fine. What good I had done to have you both as my babies. You both are the best." She said hugging them.

'sex with me' jungkook thought in his mind.

She showered them with kisses.

Jungkook rolled his eyes, annoyed by the unnecessary affection. He wanted her to focus on him. “Babe, my hand hurts,” he said, showing her his hand, which was indeed sore from their intense night.

Seol looked at Jungkook, unimpressed. “And yesterday, you were bragging about how strong you are. Look at you now—your hand is in pain, and you couldn’t even take care of Mom. Real strength means not getting hurt like this. Arraseo?”

Jungkook stared at Seol, open-mouthed. How could a three-year-old be so sharp? He wasn't even completely three yet .

Few days later,

The grand hall was filled with anticipation and joy as the wedding ceremony began. Jin, dressed in a classic, impeccably tailored suit, stood at one altar, his eyes gleaming with happiness. Somi, radiant in a flowing white gown, stood beside him, her smile reflecting the joy of the occasion. At the other altar, Jimin, dressed elegantly in a sharp suit, was joined by Nia, who wore a stunning gown adorned with intricate details. It was a private luxury event. Only close friends and families were present there.

The priest stepped forward, his voice warm and commanding as he began the ceremony.

“We are gathered here today to celebrate the union of Jin and Somi, and Nia and Jimin,” the priest announced, his tone echoing throughout the hall.

“In the presence of family and friends, we honor their commitment to one another and the bonds they are about to forge.”

The ceremony started with Jin and Somi’s vows. The priest turned to Jin and asked, “Jin, do you take Somi to be your wedded wife? Do you promise to cherish, support, and love her for the rest of your lives together?”

Jin’s response was filled with sincerity. “I do.”

Next, the priest turned to Somi. “Somi, do you take Jin to be your wedded husband? Do you promise to stand by him, support him, and share in his joys and sorrows?”