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"She's not just my wife," Jungkook said slowly, his voice dripping with a chilling calm,
"but also carrying my child."
The room spun around me as Jungkook's words echoed in my mind. I felt as if I had been knocked off my feet, my breath coming in shallow, ragged gasps. I turned to face Taehyung, his expression a tumult of rage, hurt, and confusion.
I wanted to reach out to him, to make him understand that there was more to this story, but the weight of Jungkook's announcement made it nearly impossible to focus on anything but the chaos inside my head.
The look on Taehyung's face was unbearable. His eyes, usually so full of warmth, were now hard and cold, a reflection of the betrayal he felt. I could see the pain etched in his features, the hurt that had been inflicted by the very people he should have been able to trust.
"Taehyung," I started, my voice cracking with the weight of my emotions. But the words felt inadequate, almost trivial in the face of what was unfolding.
Jungkook's smirk was like salt in the wound. His casual demeanor only amplified the gravity of the situation. How could he stand there so nonchalantly, knowing the devastation he had caused?
"Is this some kind of twisted joke?" Taehyung's voice cut through my thoughts, raw and edged with a hurt I couldn't bear to see. "Are you really telling me that...?"
"Taehyung," I began, my voice shaking uncontrollably. "I know it's hard to believe, but please try to understand-"
"Understand what?" Taehyung cut me off, his voice breaking with a mix of anger and disbelief.
"That you're carrying his child? That you were married to him? How am I supposed to understand this?" The hurt in his voice was like a knife twisting deeper into my heart. I had never imagined our lives would collide in such a catastrophic way.
Before I could respond, the door slammed open with a jarring force. "What?" Khushboo's voice cut through the tension, laced with disbelief and raw pain. Her gaze locked onto me, her eyes reflecting a profound hurt. "Is this...is this true?"
