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Jungkook was sitting comfortably on the plush leather couch in his study, a glass of red wine swirling slowly in his hand. The large TV mounted on the wall flickered as the evening news blared through the speakers.

Breaking News! Kang Sana, the heiress of Kang Corporations, has been exposed for her involvement in an underground escort service. Shocking footage and undeniable proof have surfaced, leaving the entire business world stunned…”

Jungkook’s lips curled into a slow, wicked smirk as he leaned back, his sharp eyes glinting with pure satisfaction.

He set his glass down on the table with a soft clink, tilting his head as he watched the broadcast like it was his favorite movie.

Photos of Kang Sana plastered across the screen—her in skimpy dresses, secret meetings, hidden camera footage of transactions, and exposed chat logs. The reporters were eating it up, and the world was watching her reputation crumble in real-time.

"Eric did a good job," Jungkook muttered under his breath, his voice was laced with dark amusement.

"Perfect timing. That bitch won't even know what hit her."

He thought back to the smug expression she wore during her interviews, boldly lying about their so-called "date," making Taehyung cry with her fabricated stories. Now, the tables had turned, and Sana was the one exposed, humiliated, and drowning in scandal.

Jungkook chuckled lowly to himself, shaking his head. “Mess with me all you want. But the moment you hurt what’s mine? You’ve already signed your own downfall.”

He picked up his phone, sending a quick message to Eric:

"Double the reward. You earned it."

Then, after taking one last glance at Sana’s ruined face on the screen, he stood up and made his way toward the bedroom.

Time to cuddle his precious omega and share the good news.

After all, nothing soothed his heart more than seeing Taehyung smile... and now, there was nothing left standing in their way.

Later that evening, as the scandal about Kang Sana flooded every news channel and social media platform, another breaking headline took over the screens, making the situation even more explosive.

Official Announcement: Jeon Corporation Calls Off Engagement Between Jeon Jungkook and Kang Sana!”

Mr. Jeon himself appeared on the live broadcast, sitting stiffly behind a grand mahogany desk in his office, wearing his sharpest suit.

His expression was unreadable, but there was a glint of irritation in his eyes—both at the mess Sana had caused and the fact that he was forced into this.

With cameras flashing and microphones pointed toward him, Mr. Jeon cleared his throat and spoke in his usual authoritative tone, “After careful consideration, Jeon Corporation has decided to terminate the engagement between my son, Jeon Jungkook, and Miss Kang Sana, effective immediately. Recent circumstances regarding Miss Kang’s... unethical activities have come to light, and we cannot allow our family name to be associated with such disgrace.”

Reporters murmured, pens flying across notepads, cameras clicking wildly.

Mr. Jeon continued, his voice was smooth but cold, “We hope the Kang family takes appropriate action to manage the situation on their end. Jeon Corporation has no further involvement or interest moving forward.”

He ended the speech with a stiff nod and left the room without answering any questions, leaving the media in chaos.

Jungkook, watching the entire thing from his bedroom, smirked as he tucked Taehyung closer into his side. His omega was curled up under a blanket, eyes droopy from sleep, completely unaware of the public storm now swirling outside.

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