𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 19| STUCK

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JUNGKOOK

I reached my penthouse earlier so that I could check out if Ava was ready or not. Maybe because I didn't want to be late at the party...

I stepped towards Ava's room at the last corner of the hallway. I was hesitating before putting my hands on the door knob. Should I go in? Should I knock?

What the hell Jungkook? That's your house! Go in!

Shaking my head, I cleared my throat and opened the door.

My eyes widened at the sight before me. Ava was sitting on the side of her bed, facing the window. Her half wet hair was laying on her back. She was deeply lost in her thoughts.

Before I could think anything else, I cleared my throat to catch her attention. But she seemed unbothered. How dare!

"Umm are you not ready yet?" I wanted to sound as rude as I could but when I opened my mouth, my tone surprised me. Wait- was it calm? Soft?

After the words slipped out of my mouth, Ava was brought back into reality and she jumped from the bed, standing straight on her feet.

I gasped at the sight of her. She had a white towel wrapped around her small body, which reached her mid thigh, her half wet hair looked messy. Some hair strands were sticking on her forehead. Some long strands ended right over her breasts. My eyes automatically travelled down her body and stayed still for a while on her skinny legs. Shaking my head, my eyes started to travel again and stopped at her breasts. Her breathing was heavy, making her chest go up and down quickly and deeply. Even being wrapped by the towel, I could see her carves. My eyes then reached at her palm lips which were partly opened. How I wanted to claim those lips ....

Wait! What's happening!

Sighing at the thought of what I was doing, I closed my eyes and looked at her doe eyes. Her eyes were already widened, making me realize she already knew I saw her in the towel.

When she told me she didn't have any dress to wear for the party, I didn't want to believe it at first. She was like her cousin right? That gold digger? Then why didn't she have any dress to wear?

But that wasn't the time to argue. I was surprised by myself when I opened my mouth just to say to get ready for the shopping. I was shocked by myself but the damage was done. So I quickly left not waiting for her answer.

I called Sheela so that she could prepare all the stuff for Ava. Dislining the call, I sighed deeply. Ava was fucking around with my mind. Her doe eyes, palm lips, heavy breathe making her chest go up and down so beautifully, her thighs and skinny legs, her body wrapped around the towel... Everything was fucking with my mind! Even when I closed my eyes I couldn't stop.

I knew this was just an attraction and it will eventually go away.

Reaching the mall, I quickly stepped inside with Ava following me from behind.

I already told Sheela to get her ready for the party but there was one thing I wanted to say.

"Leave her hair down." saying that to Sheela, I left both of them in there.

I was sitting inside my car, with my laptop on my lap, checking my business emails. I tried to focus hardly on my emails but Ava didn't want to leave my mind. This was getting out of hands.

1 hour of checking the emails, I stepped out of the car and waited for her in the hallway.

My heart skipped beats. My jaw dropped open and my eyes widened. Ava was standing right in front of me, wearing a black sleeveless gown. Her hair was open, some strands were over her shoulder and chest. Her makeup looked so natural. I felt like I couldn't take my eyes off of her. It got stuck. I found myself breathing heavily and my heart thumping against my chest. What was going on with me!

But I knew better. Looks could be deceiving. I knew she was just like her cousin not matter what. They all are like this. Running after money and I could never let myself fall in this trap.

"No matter what she tries on, she will remain what she really is. " Saying that, I left the hallway.

My heart clenched at my own words. How could I say that? When those words left my mouth, it felt like that sparkle in her eyes died down. The little smile of hope dropped. My heart clenched even more at the thought of hurting her like that.

But that was what I wanted. Hurting her. Because she and her family hurt me too. And I was going to do the same.

Sighing at the thought, I sat inside the car, not waiting for her to come.

Ava followed me like a puppy when I was talking to my business partners in the party. I didn't introduce her to anyone. Why would I? I didn't want to marry her.

I couldn't keep my eyes off her. She looked like a lost kid, looking around everything with big doe eyes, lips partly opened. I was losing myself everytime I looked at her. The thought of her leaving my side made me clench my fists tight. I couldn't let her go alone anywhere.

Why?

Maybe because I didn't want to let her create another big scene like last time. Yes that's that.

When we all were sitting on the chairs, I looked at my right to check up on Ava. My eyes widened in shock and heart started beating fast when I saw the chair next to me was empty. Where the fuck did she go!

I quickly excused myself and started to look around for her, only to find her talking to Cole near the food counter. They both were laughing at something. She was smiling shyly when Cole said something to her. That scene made my fist tightened even more.

How dare he talked to her like that! Didn't she tell that she was someone's wife? How dare they were flirting like this!

I quickly made my way towards them.

"She came with me. She is my wife."
I found myself saying.

When I realized what I said, it was too late. They both looked shocked. Specially Cole. I smirked at his face.

Aww poor boy. Was he trying to ask Ava for date? Sad because I would never let that happen on my watch.

Dragging Ava out of the party, I stopped at the track and turned at her. Her face was reminding me how she was fucking with my mind. Everytime I looked at her, the situation was getting worse. I wanted to throw all my frustrations out , all my anger out. And that's what I did. Shouting at her.

But when she said she just went to eat the cake because she was hungry, I lost my strength to talk anymore. I couldn't find my voice. I thought screaming at her will make things better but I was wrong. It made things even worse. I felt a sharp pain in my heart. What the hell was that? She was hurt. I should be happy. Then why I felt guilty?

I took some few steps back from her. I couldn't say anything. I could just watch her cry.

This was what I wanted. Watch her cry. But I was feeling something different. I wanted to hold her. Those tears were coming out of her doe beautiful eyes because of me. Because of my stupid mistake. I gave her time. I felt helpless.

When she stopped crying, the next words I said made me shocked.

"Let's go home."

This girl was surely fucking with my mind.
Not waiting for anything, I left the place and walked towards the car. In the mean time, I called the biggest bakery shop of California.

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