Contract Relationship | Jeon Jungkook

▪ TWENTY-FOUR

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Three days had passed and the day finally came.

In the evening, Nahee tried the dress that Namjoon's fiancée gave her. She told her she didn't need it anymore because it had something to do with her past that she needed to let go of.

It was a beautiful glittery, silver dress with a strap supported on her right shoulder. A line of small diamonds decorated her stomach, making her appearance look luxurious. The dress flowed until her ankle.

She was admiring her figure in front of the full-body mirror when a knock was heard from the door. Her head turned swiftly to look at the door before she made her paces quick to approach the door to see who was outside.

Nahee took a peek through the peephole and saw a woman waiting for her outside with a box in her hand. She recognized the well-dressed woman as one of the girlfriend choices who helped Aeri when she was looking for someone during her walk in the corridor because of her boredom.

Unlocking the door and turning the doorknob to answer the door, she greeted the woman as she bowed down. The woman bowed back to greet her.

"Eo, you're dressed!" The woman, whose name was still unknown to Nahee uttered in surprise.

Nahee chuckled. "Yeah, I am." She then asked, "anyway, is there anything I can help you with?"

"Ah, nothing. I just want to pass these to you," the woman said. She handed a pink parcel with multiple cursives just for yous imprinted on it.

Nahee took it slowly as her mind started to trace a huge question mark.

"Who's this from?"

"That's from Jeon Jungkook."

Nahee's cheeks stretched as two deep dimples which resembled Namjoon's created on her cheeks. Her lips created a smile, showing a line of her teeth.

"Oh yeah! And this is from Aeri eonni." The woman passed a rectangular box. Nahee could assume that the box contained the mask that Aeri wanted her to use.

"Then, I have nothing more." Both of them giggled as the woman showed her hands to tell that she didn't have anything to give Nahee.

"Thank you," Nahee said as she bowed. The woman then excused herself.

Nahee picked up a bit of the dress skirt and walked to the bed with two paper-wrapped boxes in the other hand. She sat down on it, placing a box beside her as another one in front of her.

She took the bigger box which was from Jungkook. She carefully unwrapped the paper, not wanting to be such a messy person while knowing she was in a place that was not her home.

She opened the fold of the box and revealed folded clothes. She then lifted the red velvet cloth out of the box.

"A dress?" She snorted. Nahee had never known that Jungkook would get her a dress. She wondered if Jungkook ever did the same thing to his past clients.

The girl stood up with the dress stuck in front and examined herself in front of the full-body mirror.

The dress was strapless. The top hem could be felt tightly engulfing the chest, making it secure enough not to let the dress fall. The transparent, glittery cloth on the chest area was crinkled in vertical lines. Underneath the cloth was a silky, shiny, velvety cloth. Almost like the silver dress she wore, diamond belts were engulfing the upper stomach region. There was a stretchable back part, enabling her to adjust the height of the cloth that hugged her back.

The skirt freely flowed with glittery, chiffon, and velvety silk until the floor. But that wasn't a big deal for her since she would wear high heels afterward.