Veil of Vengeance | JUNGKOOK FF

Final Chapter

The warm golden rays of the setting sun poured into the Jeons' sprawling mansion, bathing everything in a serene glow. It had been months since Jeongguk was discharged from the hospital, and life had gradually begun to settle. But tonight was special, though Y/N didn't yet know just how special. 

Jeongguk had spent days planning it, consulting Namjoon, their parents, and even Jackson for advice. It wasn't just about making a grand gesture; it was about showing Y/N that she was his world and that he was ready to vow his love to her all over again—this time, with no misunderstandings, no revenge, and no shadows of the past. 

As Y/N hummed softly to herself in their living room, running her hand absently over her growing belly, Jeongguk approached her from behind and gently placed his hands on her shoulders. 

"You seem happy," he murmured, pressing a soft kiss to her temple. 

She leaned into his touch, smiling. "I am. But something feels different about you today. What's going on, Jeon Jeongguk?" 

He chuckled, his deep voice sending shivers down her spine. "You'll find out soon enough, Mrs. Jeon. For now, let's just say you might want to wear something special tonight." 

Her eyes widened in surprise. "Special? Jeongguk, what are you planning?" 

He grinned mischievously and walked away before she could pry further. "Just trust me. Be ready by seven, alright?" 

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When the clock struck seven, Y/N found herself standing in front of the full-length mirror in their bedroom, her heart racing. She wore a flowing white dress Jeongguk had picked for her months ago but had never explained why. It hugged her figure perfectly, accentuating the soft curve of her belly. She couldn't help but feel a flutter of nerves. 

Just then, there was a knock at the door. "Ready?" Jeongguk's voice called out, laced with excitement. 

She opened the door, and her breath hitched. He stood there in a crisp black suit, his hair styled neatly, looking as handsome as ever. But it was his eyes—those warm, brown eyes—that made her heart melt. 

"You look stunning princess ," he whispered, his voice filled with awe. 

Y/N blushed. "And you look dashing. But seriously, Ggukie, where are we going?" 

"You'll see," he said, offering her his arm. 

He led her outside to their garden, which had been transformed into a breathtaking scene. Twinkling fairy lights hung from the trees, and soft music played in the background. A path of rose petals led to an arch adorned with flowers, where Namjoon, their parents, and a few close friends stood waiting with knowing smiles. 

"Ggukiee..." Y/N gasped, tears already forming in her eyes. 

He turned to her, his expression tender. "Baby, you've given me so much—your love, your patience, your forgiveness. I don't deserve you, but I'm going to spend the rest of my life proving that I do. Tonight, I want to renew the vows we made, and this time, I want to say them with my whole heart, free from pain or doubt." 

Her hand flew to her mouth, and she nodded, unable to form words as tears spilled down her cheeks. 

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As they stood under the arch, holding hands, Jeongguk spoke first. 

"Jeon Y/n" he began, his voice steady yet filled with emotion, "I've spent so much of my life caught up in the darkness of my past. I thought I had to protect myself by shutting people out, by being cold, by holding onto my anger. But you... you taught me that love is stronger than hate. You showed me that forgiveness is not a weakness but a gift."