Chapter 7

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Jungkook

"So you're telling me;you met a guy at the club, went to his house, forgot all your rules by not only kissing him but also fucking him raw and on top of that you agreed to get him pregnant after he drugged you and chain you to the bed." I nodded bring my glass to my lips.

"Questo è pazzesco!"(That's Crazy) He exclaimed running hand through his hair. "So what you gonna do now? You know he gonna come after you for child support right? And since when did you start sleeping with Boys??? Or is he an exception?" He asked.

"Ofc. He's an exception, I'm not attracted to just anyyyy guy,it's just him.... damn what an angel he is and He's not going to come after me for a child support. He wants nothing to do with men. He hates us. And even if he wants to go after me for child support, he won't be able to because I am going to marry him." He looked at me like I was crazy.

"Do you have Stockholm syndrome?I get that the sex was great but marriage is a big commitment and coming from a person who is in a miserable relationship, I advice you not do it. But I am with you in whatever you decide." He checked his watch and got up. " I have to go before my Mrs thinks I'm out cheating. "He rolled his eyes. " Look think about it before you do anything. I'll see you tomorrow at the warehouse, we got the guys who stole those shipment. "And with that he left. Leaving me think if I should really go through with this.






Taehyung

I was out with my friend, Olivia at this new Italian restaurant she wanted to try out. Apparently, everyone has been going on about it and Olivia likes doing what everyone else is doing. I just go along with her because I love food but I will always be doing say no when she asks me to go to the club. I hate crowded places where people don't understand the words 'personal space'. I opted for something simple since Olivia has a problem about the clothes I wear.

Apparently, dress like I come from old money which I don't see a problem with because I might not come from money but got it

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Apparently, dress like I come from old money which I don't see a problem with because I might not come from money but got it.

As I was putting the finishing touches on my makeup, I had my home alarm go off but it soon went silent so I knew it was Olivia.

"Kim Taehyung, come down! We are going to be late for our reservation!" She yelled from downstairs.

"I'm coming!" I yelled back. Quickly trying to get my shoes on. I tried to walk quick down the stairs but the limp I was stuck with, wasn't allowing me to. I found Olivia sitting on the couch, totally oblivious to my presence because she was totally engrossed with her phone. I walked behind her and tap her shoulder. She instantly jumped up and let out a small scream. "Jeez, relax. It's only me." I snarled at her.

"Fuck, Tae, we talk about this. You can't keep sneaking up on people like that." She gritted out.

"I know but I can't help it that I am light on my feet." I said in a dismissive tone. "So are you going to tell me who you were texting, that you were so oblivious to your surroundings? "I changed the subject as we walked out of the house.

" No one special." She quickly said. I stopped walking which caused her to stop too. I turned around and eyed her because I knew she was lying.

"Mhmm. You know I hate liars. So I hope whatever you are lying about is worth it." Turning away from her and walking to my car. We both got in the car. I adjusted my mirrors and applied more lip gloss and made sure that slick back before driving back out my driveway and driving off to the restaurant. The entire ride to the restaurant was quiet. Olivia knew I wasn't one for small talk when I was driving so she always opted to be on her phone. I parked my car and shut the engine. "We're here." I announced.

We got out of the car and headed inside. The host that was at the desk looked amazed when she saw us. Oh great, a new fangirl. I smiled at her then I walked up to the desk and told her our names. She gave me a sweet smile before leading us to our table. She greeted us.We took our seats and she gave us our menus. We thanked her and she left. Soon a waiter came by and took our drink orders. We ordered and the waiter left.

"So how was your vacation? I couldn't help but notice you had a little limp." She smirked.

"It was an absolute nightmare. I should've went somewhere quieter. L.A was just as bad as New York. And I wasn't on vacation. I was attending a business convention. Which was complete bullshit. I should've just stayed at home." Lying effortlessly. The waiter came with our drinks and we placed our orders.

"You're avoiding the question." She said before taking a sip of her drink. " You had sex, didn't you?" She eyed me suspiciously.

"No. I twisted my ankle. And as my best friend you should know that I was abstaining from sex after the thing with Aeda."I hissed at her.

"Yeah. I know, I know." She said sadly.

"Hey, don't be sad for me. Aeda was a piece that made me hate men even more than I did before but I am content with life without one. All I needed was you, my dildo and a vibrator." I said to her. She looked at me appalled.

"That was too much information." She said awkwardly. Soon we both started laughing. The night continues with the same vibe. We ate and had pleasant conversations and jokes. Before you know it I was in bed. Alone. I don't mind being alone. But being alone and feeling alone were completely different things because you could be in a room full of people and still feel alone. Like you're invisible to everyone. I rubbed my lower abdomen and as tears fell down my cheek because soon I wasn't going to feel the feeling of loneliness again.

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