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Later that day she sat on her empty king sized bed, trying to recollect her thoughts of this whole situation. As much as she was pained by his betrayal she wanted a miracle to some how happen. That perhaps he'd burst right now into her room pleading for her forgiveness saying that everything he had said and done were mistakes.

Lying on the bed, she wished that perhaps this was all just some sort of horrible, messed up dream as she pinched herself. But it was of no use... this was all a reality.

Warm tears trickled down the sides of her face. Her vulnerable self becoming transparent again. All she had ever wanted was a family of her own, and to be loved... after all she was an orphan with no family... no one to call out for help, and yet the man she had loved had stabbed her mercilessly.

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He entered the house suspecting that she wouldn't be home. Swiftly he made his way upstairs to his room. Well his 'Ex-room', opening the door he came face to face with a crying Soon-Bok as she hid her face in her hands.

Entering the room with a stone faced expression he opened his wardrobe, refusing to talk to her. "J-Jungkook...? I thought you already t-took your things.." she spoke between her hiccups quickly wiping her tears away. Taking out his clothes, he placed them in a large suitcase, as he spoke with a cold yet blunt tone, "I got out of home late, that's why. Just ignore me, I'll be out quickly."

This wasn't how she had thought things would turn out. Her hopes of him coming home saying it was all a mistake. A horrible mistake, was entirely shattered.

Either way she had to tell him the news. Even though she knew it still wouldn't change his mind, "Jungkook... I actually need to tell you something. I'm actually pre-" she was immediately cut off by a frustrated Jungkook.

"Look. I'm here to get my clothes. This isn't an invitation to speak to me like you know me anymore," he spat out bitterly as he narrowed his eyes at her. "What do you mea-" She was cut off again by pieces of paper which he threw on her bed before slamming the door behind him.
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Her lips trembled along with her body as she hid her face in her hands letting the papers fall.

The divorce papers.

Placing a hand on her stomach as she gently rubbed it, regaining herself again. A soft smile spread upon her lips as she softly whispered.

"I couldn't even tell him I was pregnant... it seems you'll be fatherless, but I will always be here for you. I'll be the best and most caring mother ever... y-your not alone..."

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She married him because she was infatuated with him. He married her because he wanted her wealth and riches.

She believed she'll forever be happy with him, with high hopes that he will always love her. But she was betrayed. Hurt. Tortured. All because of his selfishness and two faced behaviour.

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This marriage ended with a divorce.

This marriage ended without a happily ever after.

A beautiful allusion, too good to have been real...

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I hope you enjoyed this short story on Jungkook, thank you for supporting and reading this story, it is very much appreciated ~blue_freak

I hope you enjoyed this short story on Jungkook, thank you for supporting and reading this story, it is very much appreciated ~blue_freak

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