Star-Crossed Lovers Of The 1850s (JJK ff)

CHAPTER 32

Lost in each other's love, Louisa and Jungkook became oblivious to their surroundings. Their world shrunk to the space between them, where every glance, every touch, and every whispered promise held profound meaning.

Their love had become a palpable force, radiating from their very being. Eyes locking, hearts beating as one, they'd forget the danger of discovery.

Despite their best efforts to conceal their feelings, their gazes betrayed them. The way they looked at each other spoke volumes - tender, passionate, and all-consuming.

Everyone around them began to notice the subtle cues: the soft smiles, the lingering stares, and the synchronized blushes.

Servants whispered among themselves, speculating about the unlikely pair. Even Edward's closest advisors sensed a shift in Louisa's demeanor, her distraction evident.

Commander General Father, however, remained engrossed in the international conflict, blissfully unaware of the love blossoming under his roof.

Louisa and Jungkook knew they couldn't keep their secret hidden forever. Yet, they reveled in the thrill of stolen moments, their love growing stronger with each passing day.

Louisa and Jungkook believed they had successfully concealed their love, thinking no one suspected a thing. However, they were mistaken.

Every worker, servant, and guard within the estate had noticed the subtle changes in their behavior. The way they glanced at each other, the soft smiles, and the lingering gazes didn't go unnoticed.

Their interactions, though discreet, seemed unnatural for a Commander General's daughter and a lowly servant. The staff exchanged knowing glances, whispering among themselves.

"The way she looks at him..."

"It's not right, a servant and the General's daughter..."

"Have you seen how he gazes at her?"

The servants discussed Louisa and Jungkook's behavior in hushed tones, speculating about the nature of their relationship.

Even the stern guards, tasked with maintaining order, couldn't help but raise an eyebrow at the pair's suspiciously frequent encounters.

One loyal servant, Maria, had grown particularly fond of Louisa. She'd often catch Jungkook stealing glances at her mistress, and her heart would swell with empathy.

Maria wondered if she should inform the Commander General, but her affection for Louisa stayed her hand. She hoped their love might find a way, despite the impossible odds.

Unaware of the growing attention, Louisa and Jungkook continued to steal moments together, their love blossoming in secret.
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As the evening wind gently caressed the estate, Louisa sat on the bench of her balcony, lost in thought. Her mind was a whirlpool of emotions, and she couldn't quite put her finger on why she felt uneasy.

For days, a lingering sense of discomfort had settled within her, like a faint shadow. Her health hadn't been cooperating either, with occasional fatigue and faint headaches.

Seeking solace, Louisa had retreated to her balcony, hoping the soothing breeze would calm her racing thoughts. The warm sunlight, now a soft orange glow, cast a peaceful ambiance.

As she breathed in the evening air, filled with the sweet scent of blooming flowers, Louisa's gaze drifted toward the horizon. Her thoughts, however, remained elusive, refusing to be pinned down.

Was it the weight of her impending marriage to Edward? The secrecy surrounding her love for Jungkook? Or something else entirely?

The uncertainty gnawed at her, making her feel restless. Louisa's hands absently twirled a strand of hair, a habitual gesture when she was deep in thought.