"Honey, don't worry about it." He cooed as he gently give her a backhug, nuzzling her hair in the process. A strategic attempt to calm her down. "I'm a little bit tired..maybe we can have a nice bath together?" He persuaded. His hands rubbing both of her sides soothingly. "Okay. Hop on first I'll join you after I get my things." she gave him a reassuring smile and a quick sweet kiss before heading out towards her walk in closet. Relieved by her response, a slight smile escaped his lips as he went to their shared bathroom. Unknown to him, an ominous aura filled a part of the house as she angrily pulled out her phone, itching to avenge her beloved husband. "Yoongi. Make sure that idiot would be jobless at the end of the day. I've been too lenient and I've reached my limit. How dare him think my husband is easy to bully?!" "Yes, Madam President." --------------- They were married, not forced by their parents nor fake planned. Its just because of one pure and simple reason, their hearts brimming over with adoration and longing that being called "friends" is no longer adequate and satisfying. However, to her dismay, their marriage was concealed from the public's knowledge as per the groom's request. Unknown to her, insecurity got the best of him, thinking, "Who would be proud hearing a news that the gorgeous, successful, infamous V entertainment's CEO tied the knot to a mere idol? Join Jungkook as he thrive to conquer the world, proves himself worthy of her love, be called by his own name and not just "the CEO's secret husband".