Jeon Alister jungkook
Married a mute girl.
I thought this wouldn't be hard. I thought wrong. I thought Anastasia is some spoiled brat who will be such a pain in ass. Again I was wrong. In this three months of our marriage I haven't really saw her. She is...just invisible. I still remember the way she glared at me on our wedding. Those eyes were too intense to be forgotten. But that was the last time I saw those eyes. Even though her room is just two room after mine, I never got to see her. I release a puff of smoke and looked out of window. My eyes closely watched a black Porsche as it parked with a drift. My head tilted. No one dared to park any car like that. In my house. A smirk raised at the corner of my lips when I found a petite figure coming out of the driver seat. Ana is everything that I did not expect. She looked around carefully and adjusted her hair before coming in. I watched the car for longer than it needs to be. A knock interrupted me. "Mr. Kim is here to meet you, boss" I turned my head to the side and nodded. I went out of the room and started walking towards the hall. The scene I saw in front me made my eyes twitch. I kept my hand in a pocket and got down the stairs.
Her eyes clashed with mine. My eyes focused on the handshake. She left his hand hand quickly and bid him goodbye. She brushed past me and ran into her room. " You interrupted our meeting Jeon" said the fucker.
"What's the matter" I asked sitting down. He sighed before sitting down. At that moment I knew she was mine. Anastasia fucking Jeon. It's Anastasia Jeon. So Anastasia Jeon, be ready for whatever I'm about to do to you.
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