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The TV screen flickered to life, displaying a news channel. A well-dressed anchor smiled brightly. "Breaking news, folks! The business world's most eligible bachelor, Jeon Jungkook, has finally found love. The adopted son of the illustrious Carson family, has taken their company to unprecedented heights. His strategic mind and charismatic leadership have always earned him numerous accolades."
Screen Cutting to the footage of Jungkook at business events, shaking hands with dignitaries. "But sorry to break your hearts, now it Seems like Mr. Bachelor is not single anymore ,as Today, for the first time ever, he publicly introduced his girlfriend, Miss Amara Romanov, The daughter of renowned Russian businessman, This stunning revelation has already sent shockwaves through the business community."
Footage displayed on television of Jungkook and Amara coming out of the party hall, his arm around her waist and him kissing her on forehead.
"According to our sources, The couple was spotted having dinner at an exclusive Italian restaurant few months back, and Jungkooks frequent visits to miss Amara's university is also not an secret anymore. It seems like love was blossoming right under our very noses!"
Camera pans over a photo of Jungkook gently holding Amara's hand, guiding her into resturant and another photo of him opening door of his car for amara, outside in the parking lot of her university.
"The love is in the air-
THUD!!! A loud bang shook the room. A chair flew across the space, smashing into the TV screen, shattering it into pieces, and a primal shout echoed through the office.
"Love my ass" Krystiyan stood amidst the chaos, his eyes blazing with fury, "Dimitri, did you see that?" he roared, his voice trembling. Dimitri, his right-hand man, rushed to his side. "Relax krystiyan, let's—"
But Krystiyan was beyond reason. He swept his arm across his desk, sending papers and objects crashing to the floor. He yanked open a drawer and pulled out a gun, pressing it on Dimitri's temple. "Some fucker just announced on national television that my fiancée, MY FIANCE is his girlfriend! and you are telling me to relex? RELEX?"
Dimitri's eyes widened. "I didn't mean like that, if you want to handle this situation..we need to think properly & for that you need to calm down, think—"
"Just shut the fuck up, you or father no one will stop me now " Krystiyan's grip on the gun tightened. "I know exactly what to do and I am going to burn the fucker to ashes," he seethed. "I will show him exactly, who i am, His every cell will scream in agony. Than I'll bring my girl back, right infront of his dead body, because her freedom is fucking over,..she needs a reminder of, who exactly owns her."
His voice dropped deadly "Tell the pilot to ready the jet. We're leaving for America. Right fucking Now."
Dimitri hesitated "but try to understand, we are not in situation to take actions.. specially now media is also invol -" But before he could complete krystiyan glared him & he knows better not to mess with his head, so he nodded. "Okay..as you say."
