𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐄𝐃𝐔𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍

• EPSIODE:- 17

[ In my opinion you should play , Ve kamleya song in the end of this chapter 🖤  because the feeling of that scene with this song in background is just... everything 💘]

The last thing she remembered was the wedding, the ceremony and after that everything was just got blank. And now, here she was–face to face with him

He watched her closely, a faint smirk pulling at the corner of his lips as he leaned back slightly.

"Surprised?" He asked, his tone laced with cold sarcasm. His eyes held an edge, as if he was amused by her confusion.

she raised an eyebrow, staring at him with irritation,"What are you even doing here?"

He scoffed, tilting his head. "Are you blind?" He asked, his voice dripping with disdain.

she narrowed her eyes, crossing her arms. "huh?"

He raised an eyebrow back at her. "Or maybe deaf?"

The irritation in her best flared up. She'd had enough of his twisted language and mocking remarks. Feeling disgusted and uncomfortable just standings there, she took a deep breath, straightened, and got up from the bed.

She'd had more than enough of him for one day, and every fiber in her body screamed to put as much distance between them as possible.

without sparing him another look, she turned and made her way towards the door,her only thought was just together our from here, from his suffocating presence. But before she could take another step, she felt his hand wrap around her wrist, stopping her in her tracks. He yanked her back so swiftly that she stumbled, her body colliding against his chest.

His grip on her wrist was firm, unyielding, while his other snaked around her waist, pulling her closer.

The sudden closeness made her breath hitch. His gaze was intense, almost unreadable, as he looked down at her, not letting her move an inch.

"What do you want now?" She murmured as her voice was low, her frustration clear. She hated how he always seemed to ruin her peace, how he never missed a chance to mess with her mind.

A smirk tugged at the corner of his lips as he looked down at her, his grip tightening slightly. "What do I want?" He echoed, his voice was in dangerous, low whisper.

"Let me go, Jungkook,"She said firmly, trying to pull herself out of his hold.

"Forgetting something, are we...wifey?" He murmured, his voice laced with sarcasm. "Don't you think your husband has every right to do whatever he wants with you?"

She looked up at him, eyes narrowing, a hint of annoyance flashing across her face. She met his gaze defiantly before rolling her eyes, unwilling to give him the reaction he wanted.

His smirk deepened, and let out a low chuckle, his tone dripped with menace. "Oh, don't roll your eyes at me," he said in smooth but dangerous whispering. "Or I'll make sure you're pinned to that wall until morning, Wifey."

She looked at him in disbelief and scoffed "My wish, if I do roll them or close them, and one thing more for you to know.... just because we're married doesn't mean i accept a jerk like you as my husband, Asshole," As she finished she tried to yank her wrist free, glaring up at him defiantly. "Now, leave m–"

But before she could finish, a sudden wave of nausea hit her.

She felt her stomach twisted and instinctively, she brought a hand to her mouth, her expression shifting from anger to discomfort. His grip on her wrist loosened as he noticed her reaction, his eyes narrowing.