my cruel husband (editing)

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Jungkook POV

My stomach growl due of hunger.I hurriedly dial up my secretary's number Jessica but there was no answer.

I walk out from my office on a mission to find food.

When I was walking,weirdly I saw a familiar body laying down on the cold floor with her eyes closed.

I was really worried that something bad happened so I approched.

When I was near,I can't believe my eyes whether it was just a dream or reality.

"Y/N OH MY GOSH ARE YOU OK?" I said shaking her weak body but she didn't answer.

I felt worried sick and quickly dial her secretary Jimin's number.

But also weirdly he didn't pick up.

I set up my position low near to her body and sneak my hands and rush her to the nearby place where someone could help her while carrying her bridal style.

Hot tears were streaming down my cheeks and the feeling of losing her haunted me so much.I ran and ran until I found a taxi.

"Ahjussi can we go to a nearby hospital?ppali" I lay her down on the back seat and sat infront near the taxi man.

"So what happened" he asked me out of the blue.

"I found her unconscious on the floor at our company's office" I explain to him.

"Thank god you found her or else she wouldn't have live by now" he praise me.

But that made me feel more guilty.

I made her suffocate.I made her weak.I made her like this.She used to smile alot but now it seems to fade away.

I miss the old her.

The old her that i should love and cherish more.

We finally arrive at the hospital and I quickly yell help and the emergency department quickly brought a moving bed and all the stuff that is needed to bring her to the wad.

I held her hands tightly while crying regretting that I should be by her side.

And then we reached the entrance of the wad and the doctor told me that visitors aren't allowed.

"Please be ok Y/N,please be ok" I pray with my hands.

*A few minutes later*

"Can I know who's Mr Jeon?" The doctor ask while holding a board and a pen on the other hand.

"I am" I raise my hand and approach the doctor and he has this worried expression plastered on his face.

"Can we talk in private?" He asked and I nodded.

We walked to his office and took our seats.

"Are you Mrs Y/N's husband?" He asked while browsing the diagnose.

"Yes I am doc" I brush my hands on my pants due to nervousness.

"I'm afraid the news that I'm about to tell you is quite sad" He said staring at me wondering how I'll react.

Please don't leave me Y/N or else I'm gonna regret my whole life.

"Y/N is doing great" The doctor said and I sigh in relief.

"But due to the fracture near her head,the damage affect some part of her brain" I tried to hold back my tears.