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On the day Jungkook was about to marry , he received an anonymous photo.It showed his soon to be husband jiyoon in bed with a young woman.
Two bare bodies entwined.
So sensual and passionate.
He stared blankly at the photo for a while, then went straight to the groom’s dressing room.
There jiyoon was passionately kissing the girl from the photo.
The others in the room whistled in appreciation.
Someone remarked enviously, “jiyoon’s the man – getting wild on his own wedding day.”
Another chimed in, “Wedding or not, jiyoon does what he wants. Who can stop him?”
As the kiss ended, jiyoon released the breathless girl with a look of satisfaction. He declared defiantly, “Marriage is so boring. If my family wasn’t forcing me, who’d want to marry a dull boy like jungkook? he’s like a block of ice – enough to freeze a man to death.”
Someone laughed suggestively, “How exactly is he dull, jiyoon? Care to share?”
Jiyoon kicked him playfully. “So curious? Why don’t you go find out for yourself?”
“You’re… not angry?”
“Why would I be?” jiyoon said carelessly, arm around the girl’s waist. “As long as you don’t find him boring.”
A dense, gnawing pain spread through jungkook's heart.
Ge walked in with an icy expression. The room fell silent.
The man who had been speaking turned red, trying to cover. “Hey, kook, we were… just joking…”
He stood before jiyoon, staring at him unblinkingly.
He released the girl’s waist and smiled faintly. “Since you heard, I might as well be honest.”
He clenched his fists tightly, nails digging into flesh. But he felt no pain, his face betraying his emotion as he nodded. “Go on.”
“I’m marrying you because of family pressure. We both know that.”
“jessy is the one I love.”
Jiyoon stroked the girl’s hair tenderly. “I can’t give her marriage, but I can give her a ceremony.”
He took out a dazzling wedding ring and put it on the girl’s finger.