Mr Jeon | Jungkook x Reader

Chapter 24

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Y/N's POV

"W-what?!" I screeched.

He flinched, "Not anymore! Sorry I meant my ex-fiancée, I called it off...Dad put me into an arranged marriage because he wanted me to settle down-"

"Oh don't blame your dad for this!- Wait does that mean I interfered with your wedding?" I asked in horror.

I'm having an affair with an almost married guy? This is bad.

"No!" He shook his head, "I have no chemistry with her except that she's obsessed with my money- but that's not the case, I just met her to get my ring back because Dad forced me to buy for her one since i'm getting married to her and she won't give me back unless I give her a goodbye kiss," He explained.

I was so confused at that point.

"What's the ring for?" I asked.

He smiled, "For you of course... I was about to propose to you but uhh this happened-"

"You're kidding," I laughed before spinning around to run away from him.

He stopped me immediately as he wrapped his fingers around my waist, hitting my back against his chest. I froze, my breathing became more rapid, more shallow.

"I don't love her Y/n, I-i like you," Jungkook confessed, "Although you're a pain in the ass, I can't help but get flutter every time you're around me... And when you talk to all this other guys, I hate it, I despise it... because it annoys me to see you having fun with them but me," He added in.

Those words escaped from his lips weren't helping me to calm down either. It was too much, thoughts were accelerating in my head and I want it to slow down so I can breathe but they won't. I felt sweat trickling down my forehead as I gulped harshly, trying to feel my limbs.

"J-jungkook let me go," I struggled with his strong firm hands.

He spun me around to face him. His fingers laced to my face, slowly brushing my stained flustered cheeks, making my heart ached even more, "I don't love her I swear," He muttered, looking me straight in the eyes.

"I won't let you leave either or you'll get hurt because of me."

"Let go of me," I ignored him while struggling to get out of his hold.

"Fine," He backed away from me, "I get it you hate me but we'll get married either ways because I promised to keep you safe."

Before I could reply, my lips trembled to say something. A word. Anything. Nothing came out. It was too late, my breaths come in gasps due to the lack of oxygen, my head was spinning in motion, forcing me to stumble and holding tightly onto Jungkook's arm for support.

I tried straining my eyes, to focus but the pain was too strong and it all became a blur, I couldn't see Jungkook clearly but I heard him shouting for me through his muffled cry.

Before I know it, I collapsed onto Jungkook, losing control over my body as the darkness washed me away.

-

"She's not waking up?" I heard Jungkook's voice from a corner, "Why is she not waking up?!"

"She'll wake up any moment right now sir, you just have to be patient-"

"Patient?" He chuckled, "Patient?!"

My eyes peeked open to see I was on a bed with equipments wrapped around my finger. My body jerk slowly as I try to get control over my body.

"Jungkook," My voice came out hoarse.

"Sir, s-she's awake now," The nurse pointed out and Jungkook look over me before completely ignoring the nurse and running towards me.

"O-oh my god," He breathed, clenching onto my hand tightly, "Y/n you worry me!"

I licked my dry lips, moving my hands away from him, "I-I don't want to see you," I said trying to keep my professionalism.

"What?"

"Y/n, if it's about-"

"Leave her alone," An unfamiliar voice came into the picture.

I looked over Jungkook and to my surprise, it was none other than Jungkook's ex wife.

She was wearing a black cartwheel hat along with a pearl necklace and earrings. Her angelic milky dress fit her every curve, showing her finest assets admirably while also putting on a simple black stiletto, making her legs look fit and skinny.

I bit down my bottom lips, feeling slightly insecure.

She's perfect.

"Why are you here?" Jungkook's voice turned cold in an instant and my eyes widened at how fast his mood changed.

"I'm just paying a visit, is that a problem?" She rolled her eyes.

Jungkook laughed bitterly, his eyes daggers on the woman infront him, "Yeah right," He snickered, "You don't even know her name."

"It's tiffany, right?" She came towards me with a pearly smile.

"Uhhh... I'm actually-"

"Yeah okay, Jungkook can you give us a moment alone here?" She asked him and he rolled his eyes, "No."

I looked at the both of them, so confused at what was going on. Why was he acting so cold to his ex wife? I mean he's admitted that his the one who cheated.

"Can you just please not be rude to me once!" She exclaimed and her eyes glint with her hurt.

"Why?" He asked before stepping closer to her intimidatingly, "You cheated on me and forced me to be the bad guy in the public eyes, you hurt me Kim Sora and not only that, just a few days after I caught you cheating... you went back to that." His tears pricked in the corner of his eyes as he spoke and my heart ache for him, what the actual hell?

"Well it wasn't my fault," She cleared her throat before facing me back.

My mouth opening and shutting like a goldfish with no sound coming out, my head shaking in disbelief, is she serious?

"How could you be so insensitive?" I asked amused.

Her eyebrows furrowed together as she folded her arms across her chest, waiting for me to give her an explanation.

"Wow," I breathed, "For the past two years, I thought Jungkook was the jerk who likes to sleep with other bimbos and he lost an amazing woman because of that- but no, today I learnt that it was rather the opposite." I looked up to her while nodding my head.

"You're a snob, a cheater and a liar who can't love herself first so you take advantage of other people," I scrunched my nose, disgusted at her present while Jungkook behind her couldn't help but laugh.

Her mouth fell opened and she couldn't believe ears, "Whi do you think you are?!" She slammed her fist down on the table, brewing anger like tea in a pot.

Her face contorted with the venomous outburst and I couldn't help but gave her a pity smile, "If you could exit the door, me and my husband have a lot talking to do," I glanced at Jungkook, my eyes holding total anger to remind him that I am still mad at him but instead he just shoot me an annoying bunny grin in return.

Her acrylic nails dug into her skin for clenching too tight, "Is this the slut daddy ask you to marry?" She asked Jungkook while glaring at him intensely, nose flaring.

"Nah, I truly like her... or maybe even thrice as much when I used to like you," He cringed at the thought of him liking her.

He added in, "You know why? because she has a heart that's actually bigger than her...clothing," His eyes judged in disgust at her skimpy dress that almost expose her tits out and her bottoms that was struggling to stay underneath her dress.

I burst into laughters before realising that my body was still in pain.

Sora gave us the death stare, "This isn't over Stephanie."

Yep it's not even close.

"I will find out everything about you and your dirty little lies, Martin can't wait to hear about this," She snarled before exiting the room with her branded stilettos clicking annoyingly loud against the polished tiles.