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Y/N opened the door, arms full with grocery bags and shopping bags hanging off her wrists

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Y/N opened the door, arms full with grocery bags and shopping bags hanging off her wrists.

"Jungki, go take a bath before you play!" Y/N called out, watching her son race toward the living room.

Without protest, Jungki sprinted off to his room, making her chuckle at his eagerness. She placed the groceries on the kitchen counter and headed to the living room with the shopping bags.

"Why are there baby clothes here? These wouldn’t even fit Jungki."

The familiar voice made Y/N freeze. Slowly, she turned around to see Jeonghan standing there, holding up the tiny clothes from her shopping bag. His presence was overwhelming, as though he'd always belonged in the house but his sudden appearance caught her off guard.

"How did you—What are you doing here?" Y/N asked, her heart racing as she struggled to make sense of his unexpected visit.

"I came to take my wife and son back home. You know you can’t keep Jungki away from me. I’m his father" Jeonghan stated calmly, his eyes never leaving hers.

Y/N didn’t respond immediately. Instead, she stared at him, trying to decipher his true intentions.

"Tomorrow morning, we’re leaving. But first, answer my question—why did you buy baby clothes? Jungki’s too big for these." He held up the small garments, his eyes narrowing.

"I’m pregnant. Isn’t that what you wanted?" Y/N finally said, her voice even but carrying the weight of their past.

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Flashback: One Month Ago

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Jeonghan arrived unexpectedly at Y/N’s filming set, just as she was wrapping up for the day. Exhausted and drained, Y/N was startled to see him standing near her car, waiting.

"Jeonghan? What are you doing here?" Y/N asked, confusion written all over her face.

Without saying a word, Jeonghan strode up to her, grabbing her wrist firmly but not harshly and led her to his car.

"Get in" he said, his tone leaving no room for argument.

"What is this? Where are we going?!" Y/N tried to pull her hand free, but his grip tightened slightly.

"Just get in. We need to talk." His voice softened but there was still a hint of desperation.

Y/N reluctantly got in the car. The air between them was thick with tension, unresolved feelings hanging in the silence.

Once inside, Y/N turned to him, her patience already wearing thin. "Jeonghan, what is this about? You can’t just show up out of nowhere and—"

"I know things between us are messed up right now," Jeonghan interrupted, keeping his eyes on the road as he drove. "But I don’t want this to end. Not like this."

"Jeonghan, I want a divorce." Y/N’s voice was steady, but inside, her heart raced. She had said it. The words that had been lodged in her throat for weeks were finally out.

Jeonghan knuckles whitened as he gripped the steering wheel but he didn’t flinch. "If you want a divorce, then spend one more night with me," he said, his voice low and controlled, though there was a vulnerability in his eyes when he glanced at her.

Y/N was stunned, unable to comprehend the request. "What?"

"One night. After that, if you still want a divorce, I’ll give it to you."

End of Flashback

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Jeonghan’s lips curled into a small smile, as if remembering that moment. "So it worked. Good news. Now you have no choice but to stay with me until the baby’s born."

Y/N’s eyes were sharp as she watched his reaction. He was trying to control the situation, like always but this time she felt... different. There was a quiet strength within her, something Jeonghan hadn’t anticipated.

"Fine" Y/N replied, her tone surprisingly calm.

Jeonghan blinked, stunned by her sudden compliance. He had expected resistance, a fight even. This wasn't like her. She usually pushed back, stood her ground.

"Erm... okay then, we’ll leave in the morning," Jeonghan said, still processing her response.

Y/N said nothing more, her eyes lingering on him before she turned away.

There was an odd silence between them, an unspoken tension hanging in the air, as if Y/N had plans she wasn’t sharing. But Jeonghan, satisfied with her agreement, had yet to realize that sometimes silence could be louder than words.

The real battle was only just beginning.

🥀 To be continued 🥀

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Once again , Thank you for reading my fanfiction. I would like to apologize if there are any mistakes in my language usage and this story has no relation to anyone. This story is purely my imagination and if any part seems similar to another story, it is purely coincidental. If you have the chance, please give it a star! 🌟🌟

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