She had a sick child. He had a broken soul. Y/n walked into Jeon Jungkook's office with nothing but desperation in her eyes and a deal he couldn't refuse. Her daughter's life depended on money she didn't have. His billion-dollar inheritance depended on a wife he didn't want. So they signed. A contract. A timeline. And a promise to never ask for more than what was written in ink. But neither of them read the fine print on fate. He was a man built from scars - rich, ruthless, and emotionally numb. She was a woman on the edge - guarded, fierce, and done with love. They thought the past wouldn't follow them into this marriage. They were wrong. Because beneath the cold glares and slammed doors, something simmered. A touch too long. A glance too sharp. A kiss that never should've happened. He told her not to fall. She swore she wouldn't. But when secrets rise, and their ghosts start knocking... How do you survive a marriage built on lies - especially when your heart starts to crave the very man you promised to never love. WARNING! This book contains misunderstandings, complicated emotions, flawed characters, messy decisions and mature content. If you're not comfortable with that, stop right here.

"Easy there, darling, don't strain that pretty little head," a voice, smooth as silk, sliced through my panicked thoughts. I whirled around, and there he was. Instinctively, I scrambled back, each step he took forward sending terror through me. His eyes, held a knowing glint, and the smirk playing on his lips was a cruel, infuriating taunt. "What are you doing here?" The question was weak, a pathetic attempt at defiance when my mind was screaming a thousand others. "Just checking on you, baby," he purred, his voice dripping with false concern. "You did black out last night, after I had you for dessert." Had me for dessert? "What?!" I shrieked, stumbling back. He hummed, a low, predatory sound. "Don't remember? Shame. We could always recreate the experience." Each word was a calculated blow to my sanity. . . . . . . Eunha was an aspiring doctor, living a quiet, structured life with nothing but routines, one loyal friend, and her grandmother, the only family she had left. Romance was a distant notion, limited to a harmless schoolgirl crush on her senior... a crush she abandoned the moment she sensed the danger behind his charm. What she didn't know was that she had caught his attention too. And unlike her, he never let go. From the shadows of her life, he watched. Waiting. Carefully weaving a web around her, thread by thread, until escape would no longer be an option. . . . . A woman who had bled every last drop of life from her soul, and a man who couldn't get enough of the wreck she'd become. What could possibly get worse? Everything. Every single thing. Jungkook x Eunha (or reader)

𝗖𝗼𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗲𝘁𝗲𝗱 ✔ ╰☆☆ ❝𝒀𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒎𝒚 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒃𝒊𝒅𝒅𝒆𝒏 𝒄𝒓𝒂𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒕 𝒔𝒆𝒅𝒖𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒐𝒇 𝒊𝒏𝒏𝒐𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝑰 𝒄𝒂𝒏'𝒕 𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒔𝒕. 𝑬𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒉 𝒐𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒆, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑰 𝒄𝒂𝒏'𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒑 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒄𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒎 𝒊𝒕 𝒂𝒍𝒍.❞☆☆╮ ★彡 sʜʏ ᴀɴᴅ ǫᴜɪᴇᴛ ʏ/ɴ ᴋᴇᴇᴘs ᴛᴏ ʜᴇʀsᴇʟғ ᴜɴᴛɪʟ sʜᴇ ʟᴀɴᴅs ɪɴ ᴍʀ. ᴊᴇᴏɴ's sᴛʀɪᴄᴛ ᴄʟᴀss. ᴀs ʜɪs ɪɴᴛᴇɴsᴇ ɢᴀᴢᴇ ᴅʀᴀᴡs ʜᴇʀ ɪɴ, ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴs ɢʀᴏᴡ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴄʜᴀʀɢᴇᴅ, ғᴏʀᴄɪɴɢ ʏ/ɴ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴏɴғʀᴏɴᴛ ʜᴇʀ ɪɴsᴇᴄᴜʀɪᴛɪᴇs ᴀɴᴅ ᴜɴᴄᴏᴠᴇʀ ʜɪᴅᴅᴇɴ ᴅᴇᴘᴛʜs ɪɴ ʙᴏᴛʜ ʜᴇʀsᴇʟғ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴇʀ ᴛᴇᴀᴄʜᴇʀ.彡★ ★¤¤𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚜 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚙𝚑𝚒𝚌 𝚜𝚖𝚞𝚝, 𝚍𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚝 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚍𝚞𝚕𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚜.¤¤★ #01 in fanclub #20 in fanfiction #01 in chubby #01 in curvy #01 in btsxchubbyreader #01 in chubbyreader #01 in btsjk #01 in fat #01 in jk