"I can't look at you," his voice trembled with a painful vulnerability, "And not remember the sweet betrayal, Y/N,"
"I am sorry for betraying you, Jungkook"
"You hurt me, Y/N," his words stood as a testament to the wounds that had deeply scarred his...
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❀She was a mirage, too startling to be true, yet I was entranced by her❀
🌹•Chapter Nine•🌹
Jungkook cupped Y/N's face in his hands, gazing deeply into her hazel eyes. "How about you become my personal secretary? That way, you'll be really close to me. No one would even be able to meet me without your approval," he suggested, his voice laced with a hint of seduction. Y/N shyly nodded, her lips pressed together.
"That would do fine"
The brown-eyed boy chuckled, pulling his wife into a warm embrace. "You have no idea how much of a baby you are, Jeon Y/N," he whispered under his breath.
Y/N happily melted into her husband's loving hold. After so many years, she finally felt free, delighted, and complete. She had found warmth and excitement in someone's embrace, and it felt like heaven.
Marriage to Jeon Jungkook had brought a sense of completeness to her world. Cherishing the moment with her husband, her eyes caught sight of something that sent a shiver down her spine. Her previously content soul was now filled with fear as her gaze fell upon a file on the table, bearing the name.
"B-Black Iris?"
Y/N's heart raced as she extricated herself from Jungkook's warm embrace, her eyes filled with anguish. Jungkook, noticing the distress etched on her face, furrowed his brow and swiftly followed her gaze, seeking to understand the cause of her confusion.
He let out a sigh, shaking his head slightly. "Are you also scared of her, Black Iris?" he asked, a chuckle lacing his words.
Y/N, avoiding any direct eye contact with Jungkook's captivating chocolate-colored orbs, mumbled, "I mean, who isn't afraid of Black Iris?"
Jungkook couldn't help but laugh at her response. "Oh my God, Y/N! She's just some girl seeking revenge, at least that's my guess. Don't be afraid," he reassured her, tenderly caressing her cheeks. Y/N nodded, silently acknowledging his words.
"But are you intending to kill her?" Y/N ventured, her teeth digging into her bottom lip, her concern palpable.
Jungkook shook his head, his gaze filled with determination. "No, Y/N. Not until she becomes a threat. Besides abducting one of our men, what else has she done?"
Y/N's mind raced with conflicting thoughts. How could she possibly reveal to him that she was, in fact, Black Iris?
"Just don't overthink it, my love. Remember, you're the wife of a mafia king," Jungkook smiled, his voice soothing and reassuring. Y/N swallowed hard, nervously chewing her lips, but ultimately nodded in agreement.
"When will we go home?" she asked, her voice imbued with a delicate innocence that never failed to charm Jungkook. He chuckled softly at her adorable inquiry. "I think we'll be able to leave in about four more hours."
