Volume 1
[𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐒𝐮𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐥]
❝𝐂𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐃𝐣𝐢𝐧𝐧, 𝐒𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞❞
Top Taehyung
Bottom Jungkook
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"Taehyung, Promise your mother, that you will not marry Jeon Jungkook at any cost.
I accept the deàth rather...
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Kim Conglomerates
Jungkook stood by the shelves, her brows furrowed in concentration as she sifted through the files. Her fingers moved quickly over the piles of documents.
The board meeting was in less than an hour and she had to find one crucial file to prepare for the presentation. She bit her lip as her fingers reached toward a particularly high shelf, standing on her toes to retrieve a thick folder.
But then--
Jungkook's attention was interrupted when the door suddenly clicked open and her eyes travelled towards it, seeing a familiar face entering.
Lee Sangwoon.
Her stomach twisted with nauseating feeling. Jungkook stood frozen for a moment, her chest tightening with a blend of anger and disbelief.
The nerve of this man.
The last time she had seen him, he'd dared to call her at midnight, only to treat her as if she were some object of desire to be used and discarded at his will. Her skin crawled at the thought.
Jungkook had despised him then and she despised him now, even more so after everything that had happened.
Sangwoon stood in the doorway, his lips curling into that all-too-familiar, self-assured smirk. His dark eyes scanned the room as if he owned the place, before they locked onto Jungkook.
"Jungkook," he greeted, his voice smooth as if nothing had changed.
"I see you're still playing the dutiful wife." His words dripped with mockery as he stepped further into the room, hands casually shoved into his pockets.
Jungkook's eyes blazed with anger.
"What the hell are you doing here, Sangwoon? You've got some nerve showing up like this even after that night."
"Oh? Secretory Kim doesn't remember the faces of the board meeting. Lee corps. is one of the members too." Sangwoon moved backwards and closed the door. The click of the locked door echoed the sense of trap that Jungkook felt at that moment.
"Well, How have we gotten ourselves so lucky that Madam Kim is alone today, what are the chances?" Sangwoon whispers in the end while moving forward.
"It seems Mr. Kim didn't beat you enough that you have the audacity to come crawling back into my life, Sangwoon," Jungkook spat, her words cutting through the air like daggers.
He froze for a moment, the mocking smile faltering as her words hit harder than he expected. Jungkook didn't give him a moment to recover.
"What do you think my life is, some daily soap opera? That you can just pop in and out at intervals like some creepy villain?"
