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Reclining on his couch, Jungkook found himself in a state of lazy repose after a whirlwind of a day, yet sleep eluded him

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Reclining on his couch, Jungkook found himself in a state of lazy repose after a whirlwind of a day, yet sleep eluded him.

The soft glow of the lamp cast gentle shadows across the room, but his mind was far from the tranquility of the evening. Instead, it was a chaotic swirl of thoughts and emotions, each one pulling him back to the moments that had defined his day.

His mind wandered back to the events of the day, particularly the moments spent with Ayla, which felt unusually profound.

He had never been one to be so deeply affected by anyone; girls had come and gone, but the electric thrill he experienced around Ayla was something entirely new.

This wasn't the first time he had felt such a connection. The first time he laid eyes on her, it was as if time had frozen, leaving him breathless and teetering on the edge of panic, yet paradoxically, her presence invigorated him.

It was a feeling he had never experienced before, a mix of excitement and fear that left him both exhilarated and vulnerable.

The steady breaths he took that day, which he had dismissed as mere infatuation sparked by her otherworldly beauty, echoed in his heart once more today.

However, he was not one to heed the whispers of his heart; he considered himself the epitome of arrogance and egoism.

He had built walls around himself, convinced that he was better off alone, that vulnerability was a weakness he could not afford. The thought of letting someone in was never near his thoughts.

"Hmph. I need to keep my distance from her. She's trouble for my heart," Jungkook muttered to himself, reflecting on the day's events.

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FEWS HOURS AGO

As he cradled her in his arms, her face nestled against his shoulder and her hands wrapped around his neck, Jungkook felt an undeniable sensation stirring within him.

The sweet scent of her rosy fragrance enveloped him, igniting a desire to keep her close every single moment. He inhaled deeply, losing himself in that intoxicating aroma as he stepped out of the building.

Glancing around, he instructed his ever-vigilant bodyguard to remain alert and assess their surroundings, ensuring they weren't being followed.

He guided Ayla toward his car parked nearby, taking precautions to ensure their privacy and safety from prying eyes.

With a gentle motion, he helped her sit on the car's hood, positioning himself between her legs, holding her securely at the waist as if she might slip away at any moment.

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