'Hey, hey... Shh~ its okay... Calm down Jungkook.'
The boy sobbed and hugged her tightly.
'Please... Lisa please..don't go in there.' he sobbed.
'He's my father kook, but don't worry...' she leaned down and kissed his lips.
'......I'll be back s...
"Dont call me stupid and an idiot, Jeon Jungkook." I said looking at his eyes.
He starred back.
"Did you just, answer back?" He said sternly moving towards me.
"S-so w-what?" I answer moving. I tipped and he smirked.
"Never talk back to me. You'll always be at the bottom. You'll never be on top. Slut. Just like your mother." He said sternly. He turned back and went to take his suitcase.
"Clean this. It better be cleaned when I got home." he said walking out of the house.
I sigh... Again, I'm being compared to my mother.
I shook my head and put on a bitter smile. I started cleaning the carpet that has stains.
-FF-
It took me 2 hours to clean the stains. Why? Because its already dry and so, I needed to wash it like, multiple times.
"Ahh.. Finally done." I said and looked at the clock.
Its 12:00 Jungkook must be hungry.
As Usual I would bring him lunch every 12:00. Even though, I'm not sure if he does eat it.
Preparing the lunchbox, I saw a document placed on the table. I got curious to open it but, this house has cctv. Jungkook wouldn't be happy if he knows I'm opening his work.
Maybe he needs it. I'll bring it to him.
After preparing the lunch box, I took a bath and went to change.
I wore:
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I never worn a tight dress or a short pants/ jeans. I only wore them if I'm at home.
I took the document on the table and went out of the house. I grab a taxi because I cant drive plus, Jungkook will never let me touch what's his.
"To _________ Company please." I told the taxi driver.
"Sure thing ma'am." he replied and started driving.
The ride was peaceful with me interacting with the taxi driver. What? Can't I talk to him? He seems nice.
"Umm.. Miss, are you perhaps, the wife of Jeon Jungkook?" He asked looking at me through the mirror.
"Y-yes..." I answered afraid that he'll do something bad.
"Oh, well then its nice to meet you." he said and smile.
"Did he treat you well? I'm sorry I'm suddenly asking this sort of questions. Its okay if you dont want to answer and you feel comfortable about it."
"No, its fine. He treats me.... Well. Very well. He's nice and caring like all husbands do" I said smiling to myself.
I said what I want Jungkook to be. I always wanted him to become like that.
"Ma'am, we're here."
"Oh. Okay. Thank you and it was nice talking to you." I payed him and wave good bye.
I went in the building and pressed level 21, where Jungkook's office was. The security knows me already so they didn't bother asking.
The elevatoe door opens, I walked to the end of the hallway.
"Annyeong." I said as I entered his office.
"Yah! Didn't I told you to knock?!" He screamed at me. I flinched.
"I'm sorry, I forgot." I answered.
"Yeah. Stupid." He answered continuing his work.
"I uh.. Brought you lunch Jungkook-ah..." I said sweetly.
"Stop being cute, Slut." coldy, he answered.
I just smiled. I'm never gonna give up on him.
"What? You think I'm cute?" I ask teasingly.
"N-no.." He stutter.
"C'mon Kookie~ sweety pie~ say it.. " I got closer to him and act more cuter.
"Yah!! You know thats my weakness when you do sweet talks." he laughed a bit.
"Aww.. So, I won right?" I smiled. I'm happy seeing you laugh Jungkook-ah.
"Yeah yeah.. Come here." he pulled me by my hand and pinched my cheeks.
"Yahh.. Hajimaa.." I said.
"Jungkook!!" A voice shouted.
We turned out gaze to the door and saw......
A/n: Hahaha. Cliff hanger though. Anyway, I think you already know who it is. So this us the 3rd chapter. I hope you're enjoying so far. Luv ya guys..
