"You fucking kissed me in front of everyone!" Jungkook snapped, his eyes flashing with anger.
"Yes, and?" she shot back.
"The picture of you forcing your kiss upon me is all over the fucking internet! This has been a fucking scandal for fuck's sake...
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-Chapter Forty Three- God, this is explicit.
Kenzie was sprawled out on the velvet couch like she owned the whole mansion, legs up, book in hand, and her hair all tousled around her head. She didn't even react when Mr. Jeon walked in, but he definitely saw her.
He stood still, eyes narrowing like a hawk circling prey. "You know," he said, voice cold, clipped, "there are certain manners to sitting on a couch. It's not a damn mattress, child."
Kenzie took her time flipping the page before looking up, with the slow, regal confidence of a queen talking to a court jester.
"Oh?" she drawled.
"Was that in the print of your contract? Must've missed it... just like you've missed everything you promised me."
Mr. Jeon's eyes flashed. "You've been forgetting every rule in that contract."
Kenzie snapped her book shut and tossed it onto the table with a loud thud. She stood, now eye to eye with him, her voice razor-sharp.
"And you've been forgetting what you signed up for. It's been months, old man. Freaking months. So yeah, I'll keep breaking your precious little rules until you do. What are you gonna do? Cry about it?"
His nostrils flared. In a flash, he grabbed her arm, yanking her to him. "You better fix that tongue of yours. I'm older than you! Show some goddamn respect!"
Kenzie wrenched her arm free with a jerk, shoving him back with both palms on his chest. Her voice was a growl now.
"Touch me again and I swear, I'll make your own son put you through that marble wall. I'm not afraid of you, not even a little."
"You're a poison in his life," he spat. "He's turning into you, disrespectful, disobedient. You're a disease."
"Then thank God he's finally growing up," she said with a roll of her eyes. "Must suck watching him become someone who sees through your crap."
He stepped forward, venom leaking from every word. "Keep pushing, Kenzie, and I'll tell Jungkook who you really are. What you agreed to. You think he'll still want you when he knows the truth? The lies? He hates liars."
Kenzie didn't flinch. She leaned in until her lips were near his ear.
"You should've tried that months ago. Maybe I would've panicked. But now?" Her smile was slow, wicked.
"Even if I told him myself... he'd never leave me. You know why?" She tilted her head. "Because your precious boy, your heir, can't go a night without me."
