Chapter 36: Split

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Y/N POV

"Mom? What's going on?" I look to her and she put her head down in shame. Confused, I step closer, but the people that were sitting in seats in front of her desk get up and turn around. My mom moved to her intercom and put it up to her ear.

"Attention all workers, you may leave and go home for the day. Thank you." I would hear her do that sometimes, but only in the evening.

"Jungkook?" I question. I make eye contact with the other person next to him.

"Y/N."


I turn around as I hear a familiar voice.

Hoseok.

At this point I'm completely done with this asshole. I smacked him across the face and looked him in the eyes with hostility.

"Startled, huh? Are you afraid I'll touch you again?" He smirked and walked to my mom behind her desk.

"Don't touch my mom." I gave a disappointed expression and his eyes widened.

"You never looked that vulnerable before. That's sexy, babe."

"Stop calling me babe." I walked up to him and almost reached in my purse.

"Stop." I turned to where the voice was coming from.

"Mom?" I looked in confusion.

"Don't do anything to him." She looked at me, terrified.

"Why?"

"Because. You're mine." He pointed to a man and I turn around to look at the man whose document is in his hands.

He hands me the paper and I read the contents.





Wife to Jung Hoseok by law.

I couldn't move. My body was frozen. My heart sank.

"H-how? I don't understand." I said breathless in a quiet voice.

"I bought out your mom's company. And I get you as well. I didn't buy you, more like threatened as many people as I could to get you."

"What?" I shook my head in disbelief.

This doesn't make any sense. Does Taehyung know? Is there something going on? And Jungkook? Why?

"Jungkook? How could you do this?" I looked at him in betrayal and Hoseok grabbed my hand tightly.

"Pull out your phone, and call Taehyung. Now."

I didn't pull out my phone and he slapped me on the cheek harshly.

"I'm not getting my phone." I said in a somewhat confident voice.

He slapped me once again and walked to my mother.

"You don't take your phone out, she gets hit too." He raised his hand, threatening me and I pulled my phone out of my purse.

With no one left in the huge office building, I couldn't get anyone's help. Not even Namjoon.

"Call Taehyung now."

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