Chapter 8

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Finally, all patience came to an end.

Lisa could release all of her dignity and pride.But she couldn't give up the little life in her stomach.

She looked forward to seeing him for a very long time. In a place that Jungkook didn't know of, she prayed to have a child that was related to her bloodline.

Just like her long dead parents, they gave her endless warmth and anticipation for her future.

Jungkook's handsome face darkened as he reached out to pinch her chin, forcing her to look him in the eye, "What did you say?"

Lisa looked at him and said, "Jungkook, let's get divorced."

Jungkook laughed.

He leaned close to her ear. It was clearly a very dubious action, but there wasn't the slightest bit of charm.

Lisa heard him say coldly, "Don't even think about it."

Everything he did, every word he said, was forcing her to divorce him.

But when she did, he wouldn't.

Jungkook straightened his body and looked down at her condescendingly. His expression was indifferent, as if a storm was coming in the next moment.

"Lisa, didn't you say that you want to live with me for the rest of your life?"

His voice was almost cold. "Until the day you die."

The day of the wedding.

She had sworn before God.

Be loyal to him all your life, love him.

Although her one-sided wish was laughable, she spoke with great seriousness, as if there was no other world in this world that was worthy of her persistence.

It didn't matter at all that he didn't want to.

Lisa was startled, "What about Eunha? With me here, she can only be a mistress. Don't you like her? "She was willing to let someone point at her and scold her?"

Jungkook did not speak.

Lisa said: "I will go out to clean up and buy. I will give you all of Jeon Manoban's shares."

She took a deep breath, "Don't you always feel that I have made you the laughingstock of the entire Seoul City? In the future, I will walk far away. After eight or ten years, probably no one will know that you've ever married me. You are still the Jeon Clan's young master, the young master from a hundred year old clan, and you have nothing to do with me, lisa. "

She tossed the choice at him, word for word.

It was just like back in the days when they were negotiating in the market and giving out conditions to the other party. Each and every word of his was heart-wrenching as he quickly achieved his goal.

Five years ago.

It was the same when she wanted Jungkook to marry her.

She listed the benefits one by one and became a Mrs. Jeon with high hopes.

It was just that she had forgotten that Jungkook's gaze was filled with disgust.

Time passed too quickly.

She had polished a person to the point where she no longer had any traces of the past.

Even lisa herself had almost forgotten that the first time she saw Jungkook, she was palpitating with excitement. She was able to easily find him in the crowd and was obsessed with this feeling.

The scariest thing was that she had turned the graceful Jungkook from before into the unrecognizable man today.

"Lalisa Manoban." Jungkook said in a low voice, "In your dreams!"

The sound of his voice faded.
He turned and left.

The door was as fragile as their relationship.

The cold night wind blew into the sickroom, causing lisa to curl up into a ball.

When she met Jungkook, he was only fourteen years old.

Her parents' business grew bigger and bigger as they moved to Seoul City and transferred her from a normal school to a noble school. Everything was foreign to them.

He was talking about his family background. Just having money was not enough, and he was talking about the nobility.

Her classmates, on the other hand, surprisingly agreed on one thing: lisa was the daughter of a nouveau riche.

She was always alone, lonely and proud.

Ju6 being two years older than her was the dream of all the girls at that time.

Later on, their fates intersected.

Jungkook always said that his current life was a fruit that lisa forced him to get.

However, a long, long time ago.

In the ruins, lisa tightly grabbed onto his hand and did not want to let go. She called out his name at the same time until her voice broke and she sobbed.

He was the one who said that he would marry her, that he would like her, that he would always be with her.

At that time, lisa, who was gradually losing consciousness, thought: It didn't seem to be bad for her to just die like that.

She just woke up.

She hurriedly returned to Seoul City after the accident with her parents and took care of her parents.

After being busy for several days and nights, she still hadn't closed her eyes. She was so exhausted that she didn't even have time to cry.

If she met Jungkook again, he would have Shi Wei by his side. All the promises he made to her in the ruins that day, he would give them all to that person.

Lisa didn't mind. But she didn't dare.

She looked at Jungkook bringing his beloved to study abroad and receive everyone's blessings. He had completely forgotten about her, the girl who had almost lost her life for him that day.

Who knew that she would still have a chance to force it?

Lisa became that mad woman who stole the other person's boyfriend. In order to help him, she didn't hesitate to compensate all of her parents' inheritance.

And the attitude of Eunha appearing with Jungkook and letting her beat her child to death.

It made her clearly realize that she had only proven one thing in the past five years —

It was not that he did not like the gentle and virtuous wife, it was just that he did not like someone accompanying him around the clock, nor did he dislike the lamp that was lit for him when he returned in the middle of the night.

He just ....don't like her.

[T/N: I wont be updating for next 1 or 2 days so I'm publishing extra chapters today]

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