"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 Thirty Two- Next time, I'm going to fuck you.
"I am in no mood to eat food made by you," he replied flatly.
Kenzie's jaw dropped at his rudeness, her heart shattering at the imagined scenarios she had just built up in her mind.
"What the fuck, bro?" she gasped, trying her best to mask the sadness in her voice. She shouldn't let his harsh words affect her, but they cut deep.
Jungkook, however, was too gripped with drying his wet hair with a blow dryer to notice her presence, which only made her angrier. He continued to ignore her, and for what reason?
"You don't have to be an asshole. If you don't want to eat my food, there are plenty of other dishes your mother made. You can eat that," she shot back, exhaling sharply.
"I don't want to eat food right now! Can't you fucking get it?" he yelled, spinning around and throwing the blow dryer onto the vanity with a loud thud.
Kenzie folded her arms, glaring at him, her gaze sharp. "No, I don't fucking get it! You were supposed to be home for dinner, but you weren't."
"And it has been like what, two days? I kept calling you, and you ignored me! But if anyone from your family calls, you pick up right away. It makes me feel like I mean nothing to you, like I'm not even your fucking wife!" she exclaimed, throwing her hands in the air, anger boiling over.
She remembered how the pity-filled glances from Melody and Marcella had stung from the last two days. It was as if they all thought she was some burden he regretted.
"You really don't mean anything to me, Kenzie!" Jungkook shot back, his voice matching hers in intensity.
"You're nothing but a forced wife I'm tolerating due to a fucking scandal, you got me involved in!" His words hit her like a slap.
Caught off guard, Kenzie blinked a few times, trying to regain her composure. "Wherever you go, you embarrass me with your stupid, disturbing behavior. I find it suffocating! What you did at the casino was no less. Flirting with that so-called waiter right in front of my fucking eyes?" he continued, his frustration spilling over.
Kenzie felt a shiver run down her spine, anxiety creeping back in, just like that night when he had yelled at her for being too clingy.
She fisted her hands, fighting the urge to scream, to slap him for being such a cold, heartless billionaire who didn't seem to care about her feelings at all.
"You fucking got drunk like the middle-class girl you were, forgetting that now you're a billionaire's wife!" he yelled, his words slicing through the air.
Kenzie stared at Jungkook, shock washing over her from his harsh words that cut deeper than any knife. Her lips parted, struggling to process the depths of his anger. She clenched her fists, trying to control the rage bubbling inside her while glaring at her infuriated spouse.
