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“Who are you exactly, Jungkook? An idol doesn’t do such things, and they certainly don’t own this much luxury.”
Jungkook leaned against the wall, the flickering light from the chandelier casting shadows across his face. “An idol? That’s just one part of me,” he said, his tone shifting, becoming almost playful. “I’m much more than the public knows.”
I could feel the tension tightening around us like a noose. I opened my mouth to speak, but before I could utter a word, Jungkook stepped forward and pulled me in a tight embrace.
I was caught off guard, my thoughts felt silenced by his warmth .
“It’s time for your beauty sleep,” he said softly, his breath brushing against my ear.
“Tomorrow is a big day. You need your rest.”
I blinked, my heart racing at the realization. It's the wedding day. Without saying anything further, he turned his heel and left.
I took a deep breath before stepping inside the room.
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The next day dawned bright and crisp, but the excitement of a wedding felt far removed from Ishita’s heart.
She sat on the edge of the lavish bed, the weight of her wedding dress looming over her.
