His Indian Bride (JK FF)

His Indian Bride (JK FF)

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WpMetadataReadErwachseneninhaltAbgeschlossen Mo., Aug. 12, 20242Std 54Min
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As a scholarship student Y/N was struggling in South Korea and to addition to her troubles Jeon Jungkook, son of biggest business tycoon got his eyes set on her. To get her attention being a bad boy he used to make her do his stuffs so that they can have little conversations but it became intolerable for Y/N. Due to an emergency at her hometown she had to cancel her scholarship and came back to her hometown. Even though she was doing hard work and was living in a little misery she was happy that she didn't have to tolerate any bully. But after 5 years she crossed path with him again and this time he has no intention of letting her off his eyes. "Why are you doing this, Jungkook? How did I wronged you?" Y/N asked with her teary eyes. "You can't be happy with someone else while leaving me with sleepless nights, jagi." He crouched down to her level. "You. Are. Mine." He said stern and she lost her consciousness. How will her life take turn as her biggest nightmare becomes her possessive and obsessive husband?
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Elara never belonged in Jeon Mansions. At 23, she was soft and unseen-until Jeon Jungkook noticed her. The cold-blooded king of the mafia empire, he was incapable of love, but her innocence ignited a hunger he couldn't control. Without warning or permission, he claimed her, pulling her into a world of obsession and danger she could neither escape nor understand. She drew in a shaky breath, her back pressed to the cold wall as if it could save her. "Please... don't do this." His shadow fell over her, stealing what little light remained. His voice was a low, dark promise. "It's too late, little dove. You were mine the moment I saw you." Her eyes glistened with unshed tears, but defiance still burned in them. "You can't own me." He leaned in, close enough that she could feel the heat of him, the danger. "Watch me." Her fingers trembled as she tried to push him away, her voice raw. "What do you want from me?" His smile was slow, predatory, as if he were savoring the taste of her fear. "Everything." For a moment, silence stretched between them-heavy, suffocating. Then she spoke, her words a broken vow. "One day... I'll leave." He tilted his head, studying her as though she were something fragile he meant to break. "And I'll find you," he murmured, the words sealing her fate.

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