THE END?

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We reached home as now, I was at the mansion, Jungkook received treatment from the doctor, yet he still headed to work despite his painful injury

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We reached home as now, I was at the mansion, Jungkook received treatment from the doctor, yet he still headed to work despite his painful injury. His dedication really makes me think that I should apply myself just as much to reclaim my company.

Competing with Jeon Jungkook seems impossible, even in my wildest dreams. This evening, I plan to ask him about the date; my cheeks flushed with anticipation, I hope everything goes smoothly. Please don't let bad luck strike!

As I took a hot shower, I went through my wardrobe to choose a beautiful dress to impress him I need to look classy yet sassy.

IN THE CAR:

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IN THE CAR:

On my way to work, I tried to ignore the pain in my hand while thinking about the need to discuss the mafia with Taehyung and enhance my security. I should have brought my bodyguards with me at that time.

As I gazed out the window, numerous thoughts flooded my mind until my phone rang, jolting me back to reality. It was an anonymous call. Frowning, I answered, "Who is this?" The voice on the other end chuckled. "Don’t you have any respect for your elders? Jungkook?" I felt my irritation growing at his foolish taunts. I was about to hang up when he continued,

"Don’t hang up so soon, kid." That made me look around; I didn’t see any cameras at first then how did he know my actions?, but just then noticed a tiny spy camera on the driver's seat, igniting my anger.

"How dare you!" I gritted my teeth as I heard him laugh. " Just Check the video I sent you and thank me later." The call abruptly ended, and I was left seething, confused about his connection to me. I opened the message, revealing footage of YN’s car deliberately crashing into my mother’s car. It was no mechanical failure; it was outright murder. Fury surged through me, and I gasped for air.

"Why, Yn, why?!" I yelled, my blood boiling with rage, she even straight up lied to me yesterday, I trusted her yet still she betrayed me. "Take me to the mansion!" I shouted at the driver, cutting him off as he was about to speak.

"Take me to the mansion, NOW!" Upon arrival, I stormed into the house, my fists clenched in fury as I bellowed, "YN!" The maids rushed into the living room, startled by my anger. Yn came running, as I marched up to her, gripping her hair tightly as she winced in pain, tears streaming down her face.

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