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c h a p t e r : nine

it was a total lie

She had never imagined, in her whole 23 years of life would she be asked alot of question regarding her life as a married women. She felt like some kind of victim interrogated by the police.

" if so then why were you surprised as if he never did that to you before? Byul, that's how a person would react when a stranger grabbed their hand "

Grandfather said in a matter of fact which was actually true, no wife would get scared or surprised at her own husband that has been married for 5 months who just held her hand gently

" be-because i didn't expect a hand to grab mine! "

Sobyul stuttered and ended her excuse with a sheepish smile. It was a good excuse, indeed it was. She started to feel as if she was some kind of genius historical scientist that invented physics names

" well ok, let's assume that's it. The most important thing here is that you are already working under your husband. Oh yeah, also expect your house to be empty once you guys arrive home love birds "

Grandmother half heartedly teased. She didn't look so happy rather dissapointed . Sobyul glanced at jungkook who looked at her direction with the same expression she had on.

gulit

Since grandad and grandma are people whom they respect and look up to, seeing them disappointed isn't something their proud of

" baby. . . could you make us some coffee? "

Jungkook asked byul cutely at the admits of them staring into each others soul

his voice was soft and gentle almost like a whisper, his dark brown orbs sucking her whole no- his gaze was not harsh rather soft and caring with no hint of anger, or that heat inside nor lust as if he was staring at the woman he loved and then his small smile after-

she realised she was staring when he voice out which made her blink innocently and let out yet another sheepish smile .

his eyes were so captivating

Byul cleared her throat as she stood up and gave them a respective 90° bow

" yes mr.jeon-kookie "

" mr.jeon? "

Grandfather quoted. byul glanced at him then back at jungkook who was staring at her blankly, which directly translated to ' fix this bullshit that you made '

" i used to address him as mr.jeon at work i guess it became a habbit, sorry kookie "

Byul once more bowed at jungkook's direction, it was a habit of hers and she can't seem to let it go

" well that was before, now it's no more mr.jeon, hubby, baby, love, kook, kookie those kinds of names that you should use as a wife "

" i used those pet names a lot grandpa don't worry, then if you would excuse me "

She nod her head and head her way out like a professional, once the heavy doors close behind her she almost immediately released her breath that she didn't even realise holding.

Cold small hands that belonged to a woman suddenly popped out of nowhere- or perhaps byul didn't notice her small frame-the woman grabbed byul's hand eyeing the diamond ring she was wearing along with her perfectly manicured fingers

" is that a ring i see? Are you perhaps. . . married? " the lady said, emphasizing the word married

Byul awkwardly took her hand away from the woman that looked like she was gonna bite her hand off and nodded at her question

" now if you excuse me, i would like to make coffee for my hubby "

Byul excused herself from the shameless weird lady and proceeded her journey to the pasty room

A hand stopped her from doing so making her turned around and stare at the hand that grabbed hers, her eyes then trailed the hand up to her face and immediately blinked when she realised it was the older short girl with long hair that she either forgot her name or she's new

" is jungkook perhaps . . . "

" yes "

Byul answered and smiled at her surprised reaction, why was she so surprised? It's not like he has two wives .

She wiggled her hand off her grip as people were staring at her in disbelieve, probably not believing their young boss already married, more over to his P.A






originally, this chap is arround 3000 (?) Words but i cut it into 3-4 parts cause i know, it's too long but yeah. bear with me, these few chaps will be boring

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