You're married to the Cold Ceo but who's a Mafia King in Disguise (J.J.K FF)

Part 8 💍

WEDDING DAY:

The sun shone brightly on the morning of Y/n and Jungkook's wedding day, casting a sense of obligation and duty over the proceedings.

The air was thick with the weight of expectation, as two families came together to unite their children in matrimony.

Y/n stood before the mirror, her hands trembling slightly as her mother and Mrs. Jeon helped her into her wedding gown and some makeup.

Y/n felt a mix of emotions: nervousness, uncertainty, and a hint of resignation but her heart says something way different than her mind.

This was a marriage of convenience, after all - a union arranged by their families, not a love match.

Meanwhile, Jungkook was getting ready with his groomsmen, his expression a mask of calm determination.

He had agreed to this arrangement, but his eyes still betrayed a hint of ambivalence even after what happened that day at the mall.

He doesn't kn why he did that and he's still not sure about his feelings.

As the guests began to arrive and take their seats, the tension was palpable.

Y/n and Jungkook were about to embark on a lifelong journey together, bound by duty and obligation rather than love.

The question on everyone's mind was: what would the future hold for this unlikely couple?

As Mr. Min entered the room, he beamed with pride at the sight of his daughter, Y/N, looking radiant in her wedding dress.

He took a deep breath, feeling a mix of emotions: happiness for her new beginning and a hint of sadness that his little princess was growing up.

He offered his arm for her to take.

Mr. Min: Shall we? It's time to give you away to ur future life partner princess.

Y/N smiled warmly at her father, trying her best not to cry in front of him or else he might get worried.

She placed her hand on his arm, and they walked out of the room together, ready to start the next chapter of her life with her soulmate.

The soft music filled the air as Y/N walked slowly down the aisle, her father's hand steady and reassuring.

She couldn't help but notice the sea of smiling faces, friends and family who had gathered to witness her union.

Her eyes locked onto the groom, who stood at the altar, looking handsome as any other day in his suit.

As they reached the halfway point, Y/N's father gave her hand a gentle squeeze, as if to say, "I'm here for you, always."

She smiled up at him, feeling a sense of gratitude and love.

The groom's eyes never left hers, his face radiating amusement and anticipation.

Y/N's heart skipped a beat as she took in the sight of him, her soon-to-be husband Jeon Jungkook.

Her father released her hand, and Jungkook took it, his grip firm but not unkind.

Y/N felt a sense of trepidation as they turned to face the officiant, beginning the ceremony that would bind them together.

As the words of the ceremony washed over her, Y/N couldn't help but wonder what the future held for her and Jungkook.

Would they find love and happiness, or would this arranged marriage be a lifelong obligation?

The ceremony passed in a blur, Y/N's mind racing with thoughts of her new life.