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Jungkook
Pondering if I had ever felt this nervous in my entire life while waiting for a girl to take her in a ball party which is boring as fuck, tapping my feet vigorously, leaning against the wall, I wait for Liliana to arrive. I know what happened to the girl earlier wasn’t a blissful thing but I needed to see how my flower reacts after hearing something bad about me.
Honestly speaking, I have neve imagined her to be this violent just for me. And that didn’t even stop me from leaning against the wall and seeing her beating the shit out of a girl who just did what I had ordered her to do. And I was there the whole time observing how far my flower can go and was praising her. I know we both are toxic and I like that. I have no problem denying it at all.
I want only Liliana to claim me like that and if my woman claims me like that I'd rather put myself into a hundred dangerous situations just to watch her claim me hers. She's mine and I'm hers. End of the discussion.
Liliana is as obsessed as I am, the only difference is—she can leave, she has the audacity to run from me but I don’t have that much audacity to leave her. I could never do that. I can never afford to leave that woman, more likely, I could never think of a day without having her.
While checking the watch in reverse and waiting for her patiently which is feeling like an eternity, waiting for a woman who has me wrapped around her fingers and she is not even aware of it yet. She doesn’t have any sort of idea how crazy I was when I couldn't get a hold of her and it felt like a part of me was snatched from me. I couldn’t even sit somewhere properly, the only thing I wanted to do was find where Liliana was. My daughter is the one who suffered the most here. She had nothing to do with anything but she had to suffer and which is why I’m trying my best to give my daughter what she needs the most.
Her mother.
Liliana Elsher.
The only woman we both need.
The wait is finally over and I see my Liliana coming downstairs wearing a blue dress which is hugging her body perfectly and she looks thousands times more beautiful than I imagined and I want to pay another twenty thousand dollars extra to the designer who had customized this blue dress for her.
I assume this is what those stupid authors means by taking breath away as I'm having a hard time breathing seeing the prettiest woman in front of me and the way she’s carrying the dress. The way she’s clutching the skirt, staring down so that she doesn't fall while the group of women helping her to come down, she’s looking like a fairy, a real life fairy and I want to pocket her to bring her everywhere I go.
