PATH OF LOVE

Chapter: 21 Truth behind all

Jennie kicked off her stilettos, a groan escaping her lips as her aching feet finally found freedom. "That shoe is brutal," she said, dropping onto the couch with a sigh.

Jungkook, ever the gentleman, knelt before her, taking her dress in his hands and gently easing it down her shoulders. "I know," he agreed, his gaze lingering on her flushed face. "All that smiling and small talk..." He chuckled, "I swear, my face is starting to ache."

"Right?" Jennie laughed, leaning forward as Jungkook finished removing the dress. "I think I've had enough socializing for a lifetime," she grumbled, reaching for the throw blanket.

"Don't worry," Jungkook grinned, taking her hand and leading her toward the bed. "We can have our own private party now."

Jennie raised an eyebrow, a mischievous smirk playing on her lips. "Oh, is that a promise?"

Jungkook winked, his hand lingering on her wrist. "Let's just say, I have a few ideas in mind." He pulled her into the room, his eyes sparkling with playful mischief. "And they involve a lot less formal wear." He said mischievously but Jennie stoped him making him to grown.

"Stop it. We can't have sex remember doctor told us" she teased her horny husband.

"Ugh" he walked boringly and broth her nightware making her to ware those. Jennie just stood there laughing at him. He made her sit and held her legs massaging it.

"I thought you will be angry and ask hundred questions when we reach home" Jennie pulled him to lay next to him. Jungkook held her to his chest carefully patting her to make her sleep first.

"I was really angry but then I understood there must be a reason why you are hiding them" he said calmly to show that he is not doubting her or anything.

"Remember we promised to solve everything before going to bed" Jennie reminded their marriage rules. "It's okay. I'm not mad" Jungkook smiled caressing her cheeks.

"But I am" Jennie tsked. "It's not like I hide anything from you but we were not a thing when all these started" Jennie started.

"Hey hey relax breath in. I'm not angry I'm not annoyed tell me when you feel like saying" jungkook immediately stoped her seeing she is little uncomfortable.

"I want to talk" she started to breath heavily and got sweat all over her forehead. Jungkook sat up and snuggled her to his chest supporting himself to head board. He took the glass of water next to them and carefully made her drink.

"Baby relax. You can tell me absolutely anything I'll support you even you chose to hide it. I just want you to be safe that's all" Jungkook smoothly rub her back and held her tightly.

"Taehyung and I are assigned with a special case" Jennie stated talking. Jungkook did not interrupt her in anyway. "Interpol is searching for a group called as black mamba"

"Huh? I have heard that somewhere?" Jungkook instantly stopped her.

"They are from Japan . The tip is there is women trafficking going on in seoul they are sold for million dollars to outside world...." Jennie said worriedly.

"Ohh god?" Jungkook stressed knowing sge hide all these from him and took all those stress alone.

"It initially started with jimin father but Japan police proved that he has nothing to do with him but there is a catch black mamba is his mafia name"

"So you are telling me they are using his name. Are you sure it's not him?" Jungkook confused.

"Yes we are sure"

"How are you so sure"

"Park daiko you might have heard the name?" She asked him. Jungkook soul left his body. "He is jimin father. Though jimin we found out there is no business daiko does which involves women" she confirmed him. Jungkook is still shocked did they attend a mafia wedding just now.