HIM: He was never mine to want... but he never gave me a choice." HER: I married the right man... but craved the wrong one." The first time he looked at her like that, she felt it-wrong, dangerous... unforgettable. It wasn't supposed to happen. Not in this house. Not between them. She was his brother's wife. And yet, the silence between them had started to speak louder than anything else. It was in the way his gaze lingered a second too long... In the way her breath caught when he stepped too close... In the way neither of them moved away. "You shouldn't look at me like that," she whispered one evening, her voice barely steady. He didn't step back. Didn't apologize. Instead, he leaned just enough for his words to brush against her skin. "Then stop standing so close." Her heart betrayed her first. Because she didn't move. Didn't run. Didn't remember whose name she was supposed to belong to. And somewhere between stolen glances and quiet nights... Between guilt and something far more dangerous... They crossed a line that was never meant to be touched.

"!!..Can you take three of us at once? If not then learn it..!!"

"!!...Love? You're still delusional Blossom..! Don't forget your lover let's me fuck you..!!" When Veronica a sweet kind struggling actress,who was the fiance of famous kpop idol Kim taehyung but because of an accident she lost her memories. When she wake up taehyung refused to tell her he is her boyfriend instead of this he pushed jungkook jeon his best friend towards her. " You're mistaken I'm your boyfriend's bestfrnd." Taehyung said pushing Jungkook towards her." He is your boyfriend Jeon jungkook. Jungkook was her bully. How will it's go? What she will face? Did her memories came back? Did she get together with taehyung or fell for jungkook? For more detail please read the prologue. #jjkff #thvff #btsff #darkroamance #bestfriendswomen #romacethriller #lovetriangle

They never wrote songs about women like me. No prayers whispered my name, no light ever chose me. I wasn't the heroine, nor the girl worth saving. I was the silence behind closed doors... the secret stitched into shadows... the sin men hid behind their power. They called me Mistress. Not out of love. Never love.Out of possession. In his world, hearts are traded like currency and loyalty is bought with blood. Power is everything-and he wears it like a crown carved from ruin. Ruthless. Untouchable. A man who doesn't ask... he takes. And somehow, he chose me. Not to protect.Not to cherish.But to keep.