(Note :- its the scene after jungkook left His mansion , before he could attend the funeral )

When Cynthia woke up she felt a sharp pain in her nipples and her first button was undone she went near the mirror and saw some marks on her neck which increase her panic state she was deep in thoughts , tears started forming up her eyes , which blure her vision

Her mind messed up she can't think straight her heart rate increase in panick ," what is happening here why it looks like I am traped and this luxurious surroundings were just a cage , does any...one ..... No no it can't happen " she started to panick and her eyes shedding tears while looking at the marks

At the funeral. ..

Jungkook stood at the back of the funeral, his eyes fixed on the crowd gathered before him. His expression was a mask of indifference, his face a chiseled sculpture of ice.

The mourners wept and wailed, their voices a cacophony of grief. But Jungkook's gaze remained unyielding, his heart a fortress of stone.

Jenny's coffin lay before them, adorned with flowers and condolences. But Jungkook's eyes didn't linger on it. He didn't spare a glance for the woman who is his so called wife

As the service drew to a close, Jungkook turned and walked away, his footsteps echoing through the silence. He didn't look back, didn't flinch, as he left Jenny and her mourners behind.

The cold wind whipped through his hair, but Jungkook's heart remained frozen, locked in a prison of his own making. He was done with Jenny, done with her faking . He was moving on, leaving the ashes of their relationship to rot in the grave.

The next day he reached his office

He was so deep in his official life , his gaze was fixed on his laptop
He heard a knock *

Junghwan, Jungkook's brother, walked into the sleek, modern lobby of Jungkook's company. He was greeted by the Jungkook's assistant who nodded respectfully.

"Welcome, Mr. Junghwan.."

Junghwan nodded and made his way to the seat . , he couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. He had been trying to reach Jungkook for weeks, but his brother had been avoiding him.

"Junghwan. What brings you here?"His voice were emotionless and cold

" what the fuck Jungkook, you have withdrawn 5 million from the office account , don't you know it can bring a biggest fallback for our company profit! ? Are you insane or what " he questioned him with a mixture of emotions

Jungkook's gaze turned glacial, his voice dripping with malice. "Don't dare question me, hyung. I did what was necessary, and I won't be held accountable."

Junghwan's face twisted in outrage. "You're bleeding our company dry, Jungkook! 5 million won is a staggering amount. What kind of selfish, destructive game are you playing?"

Jungkook's smile was a thin, cruel line. "You'll find a way to compensate, hyung. That's your problem. Mine is taking care of my desires, no matter the cost."

Junghwan's eyes blazed with fury. "You're a monster, Jungkook. A ruthless, soulless monster. I don't know what's driving you, but I'll stop you before you destroy everything."

Jungkook's laughter was a cold, mirthless sound. "You can't stop me, hyung. I'm unstoppable. And soon, I'll have everything I want."

The air was heavy with tension, the brothers locked in a battle of wills, with no end in sight.

" I bet you are going to regret soon " his bro left from there

At he eve he was travelling back to his mansion which is placed in the private island

Jungkook stepped into the grand foyer of his mansion, his eyes scanning the empty space with a hint of annoyance. Where was she ? He had explicitly instructed her to be available to him at all times.

He strode through the mansion, his footsteps echoing off the marble floors. Finally, he spotted her in the pool area, surrounded by candles. His gaze narrowed. What was she doing?

As he approached, he saw her sitting in the water, her eyes closed, a serene smile on her face. Something twisted inside him, a feeling he couldn't quite extinguish. He pushed it aside, his expression cold and unyielding.

"Cynthia," he said, his voice low and commanding.

She opened her eyes, a hint of surprise flashing across her face. "Jungkook."

He slid into the water beside her, his movements fluid and calculated. "I didn't give you permission to relax," he said, his voice dripping with ice.

Cynthia's smile faltered, but she recovered quickly. "I needed a break, Jungkook."

He raised an eyebrow. "You'll take breaks when I allow them."

But as he looked by maintained a cold figure and his voice twitched deep

" lets go "

"B.bu.." She was about to say something

He looked at her with piercing eyes " I said lets go ! " he was loud and bold his deep voice made her to shut her mouth

Cynthia's eyes flashed with anger, her voice dripping with venom. "Yes, Jungkook. Whatever you say, Jungkook."

Jungkook's gaze narrowed, his expression unyielding. He knew she hated him, and he didn't blame her. He had taken everything from her - her freedom, her family, her life.

But he couldn't help the way he felt. He was drawn to her strength, her spirit, her defiance. And he knew that he would do anything to keep her by his side.

"You're mine, Cynthia," he said, his voice low and possessive. "Don't forget it."

Cynthia's eyes blazed with hatred, but Jungkook just smiled. He knew that she would never love him, not willingly. But he was willing to do whatever it took to make her his.

Cynthia's eyes widened in shock as Jungkook's hands wrapped around her waist, lifting her out of the pool. His touch was cold, unyielding, and impersonal.

She felt like an object, a mere possession, as he pulled her close to his chest. His eyes locked onto hers, but they were empty, devoid of any warmth or emotion.

Cynthia shivered, despite the warmth of the summer evening. She felt a chill run down her spine as Jungkook carried her out of the pool area, his movements swift and purposeful.

"Where are we going?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

Jungkook didn't respond. He just kept walking, his grip on her tightening.

Cynthia's heart raced, her mind racing with questions. What was he doing? Why was he holding her like this?

And then, they were in his bedroom, the door closing behind them with a soft click.

Cynthia's eyes darted around the room, searching for an escape, but Jungkook's grip on her was unyielding.

"You're shaking," he said, his voice cold and detached. "Get dressed. We need to talk."

Cynthia nodded, still feeling like a prisoner in his arms.

Jungkook released her, and she stumbled backward, her eyes fixed on him.

He stood tall, his expression unyielding. "Get dressed," he repeated, his voice firm.

He still there in that room and looking at her like pervert

"Are you going to stand there and looking at me like a pervert when i dress up myself ? " she exclaimed

" Don't think of yourself to much your body nothings to me and your just a vessel to my heir " he gave a smirk and maintained a cold venomous gaze

(A/n :- then why were you eating her out yesterday? Man don't act like you are arrogant and cold , I know who you are pervert and 24/7 horny yet maintaining a cold act

Jk : yahh you cruel author stop exposing me and , what can I do you are the one gave a character like that and turned this cute bunny into dangerous monster so bear it !

Just fun conversation don't take it serious

Back to the story )

She looked at him with a done face

He didn't say anything and left from there

Cynthia turned and walked to the closet, her heart racing. She pulled out a dress and slipped it on, her hands shaking.

When she turned back and saw him entering in he was standing near the bed, his eyes fixed on her. "Come here," he said, his voice cold.

Cynthia hesitated, but her legs seemed to move of their own accord. She walked to him, her heart pounding in her chest.

Jungkook's eyes narrowed as she approached. "You're still shaking," he said, his

Jungkook's gaze lingered on hers, and for a moment, Cynthia thought she saw a flicker of emotion. But it was quickly extinguished, replaced by his usual cold mask.

"Sit down," he said, his voice firm.....

To be continued...........

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As per the request request I have changed the female lead name as Cynthia , if anyone has any issues with the name or felt uncomfortable feel free to expose....
Remember I am writing this for you , your comfort is my satisfaction

Do voting and comment sorry I couldn't post yesterday because of some issue , today also I was not at home just now came back and wrote this chapter please give some comments about my this chapter as I didn't spend my time in taking rest after an exhausted day

Thank you have a wonderful day ahead blossoms 💜🦋