“You can't even have a normal conversation with me, without making me disgusted by your behavior.”

She was about to leave but he held her hand. “Bunny, I know. I swear I will try to stay away from you. But-,” he sighed, “I can't even explain this to you. It hurts that I can't touch you, be with you.”

“You didn't do anything to stop the wedding.” She said.

“How could I have stopped the wedding when your dad,” he stopped. Y/n stared at him.

“What, all you had to do was apologize to him.” She said.

“Y/n, you thi he would have forgiven me and let me marry you if I had apologized? If that was the case I would have done it, but he didn't want me to marry you, and he did everything to prevent that. I had no choice.”

“You had no choice? Don't be ridiculous, I am already so tired.” She said.

“Yes, your dad really left no choice for me then sit back and watch you get married. He made me feel so low, he always did. I felt not worthy of being with you.” He exclaimed.

“You didn't even try. You are really not worthy.” She replied.

“Your dad didn't tie your hands Y/n, you could have said no and not marry Taehyung. But you still married him, and it took you just a few days to start acting like a couple to me.” He exclaimed,

“I gave you chances, you disappoint me.” She replied.

“You disappointed me, it was easy for you to move on, and forget me. Meanwhile I am still stuck Y/n. I am still fcking standing at the same spot as in the past and I am unable to move even a inch from where my heart is. I got married too, but fck I can't even look at Chaeryeong or even think of touching her.” He exclaimed.

“That is your problem. Jungkook, I am already so fcked up I don't want to talk to you right now.” She exclaimed and then left. He watched as she went back to her seat.

Y/n settled on her seat, and took a deep breath. She looked up and saw Jungkook was still staring at her while leaning on the side.

“Don't look at me.” She mumbled. He chuckled, he stopped the hostess and told her something.

Y/n just looked outside the window, it was completely dark outside now. She closed her eyes but then someone tapped her shoulder.

She looked up and saw the hostess who offered her a drink and then gave her a paper. She opened the paper, it just had a drawing of a bunny.
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Y/n sits on the edge of her bed, staring out the window, lost in her thoughts. Her brother, Jimin, stands by the door, concern etched on his face. Jimin knocked on the door gently.

First her dad and now him, She doesn't understand why they are acting like this. They want Y/n to go back to her  house as Taehyung has divorced her but she refused to believe it. She wants to meet Taehyung first. All of this doesn't even make any sense.

“ Y/N, please come out. You can't stay here forever.” He said.

“I just need some time, Jimin. It's the weekend, let me just have some time alone.” She exclaimed.

Jimin knows Y/n doesn't like spending her weekend in her room either, she has plenty of hobbies and she keeps herself busy with them.

“You don't need to act this way, just come back home. Taehyung said he will not come back.” Jimin said.

“I need to meet him, where is he? Why is he just calling everyone? That is so weird, I know something is wrong.” Y/n said.

“He said he will come back,nYou can talk to him later. You come to go home with me.”

Y/n shook her head. “ Not yet. It's just the weekend, Jimin. I want some time alone.”

Jimin's expression softens, understanding dawning in his eyes.

“I get it. But locking yourself away isn't the answer.” Jimin said. Y/n looked at him.

“ I'll come out soon, I promise. I just need to sort things out in my head.”

“ Okay. Just remember, we're here for you.”

Y/N manages a small smile as Jimin quietly closes the door behind him, leaving her in solitude once again.

“Just a little longer.” She mumbled to herself.

She leans back against the pillows, allowing herself to breathe.

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Y/n sits at her kitchen table, staring blankly at the divorce papers spread out in front of her.

She reads and rereads Taehyung's signature, unable to believe what she's seeing. She knows it's fake, she received it when she came back. She doesn't believe it, but she couldn't believe it. She was rereading it again and again. Maybe she will find a clue by this.

The sound of her phone vibrating breaks the silence. She picks it up and sees a call from an unknown person.

“Hello?” She picked up the call.

~“Hey, it's me.” She stopped when she heard his voice.

“Taehyung! Oh god it's you! Where the hell are you! Are you okay! Say something!” She exclaimed.

Y/N's heart races as she waits for his explanation.

~”I am fine now. I couldn't contact as I was not in a state to contact anyone but I am good now. I contacted you, can you sign the divorce paper I sent you?” He asked.

“What is it? I am so confused. Were you kidnapped? Where are you?”she exclaimed.

~“I am an adult, where I am, I don't want to see you. You are so fcking annoying, handling you is so hard and you give zero fcks about me.” He exclaimed.

“What are you even saying?”

~”I've met someone else, Y/n. Her name's Hanni. We've fallen in love, and I want to marry her.”

Y/N's breath catches in her throat. She struggles to find the words. She doesn't understand it.

“What are you even saying, I want to talk to you face to face, where are you? What happened to you?”

“I was shoot and after that Hanni was found. Things change. Hanni took care of me while I was sick, and she's been there for me in a way that no one else has.”

Y/N fights back tears, feeling a mixture of betrayal and heartbreak.

“Just tell me where you are damnit!” She yelled loudly. Before realizing her tone she calm down a little and asked. “Please, Taehyung, come back. Or tell me where you are, I want to talk to you face to face.” She said.

“I didn't want to come back, just sign the divorce and end this.’

The line goes silent as Taehyung hangs up. Y/n sits alone.  She was not expecting this call.
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Y/n was trying to keep herself as busy as she could. Her mind was thinking about the call and the paper. She still doesn't believe it. She will never believe It.

Even if Taehyung came to her and asked her for a divorce she would not be convinced.

But her thoughts were abruptly interrupted by a sharp knock on the door.

"Come in," she called out, expecting one of her colleagues.

To her surprise, it wasn't a colleague who entered, but her father, wearing an expression that sent a chill down her spine.

"Dad, what's wrong?" Y/n asked.

He hesitated for a moment before taking a seat across from her, his gaze heavy with regret. "Y/n, I need to talk to you about something very important."

Her heart pounded with apprehension as she listened intently to his words. He explained how, due to a series of unfortunate events, her shares in the company were no longer hers.

Confusion and disbelief clouded her mind as she struggled to comprehend the magnitude of what he was saying.

"But how...?" Y/n stammered, her voice trailing off.

"It's Taehyung," her father confessed, his voice barely above a whisper. "He... he married you for your assets. Now he filed for divorce in court.”

Y/n's breath caught in her throat as the truth sank in. “Where the fck is he? He can come talk to me face to face.”

“He is playing this game Y/n, first he married you but then he started asking for business favors. I can't believe he can be this selfish.”

"I can't believe this," she murmured, her voice barely audible.

“Don't believe, he made a contract for the marriage, he was already planning to divorce you after some time.”

Her father reached out a comforting hand, but she shrugged her shoulders, unable to bear the weight of his sympathy.

“Dad, I don't understand what you want to do, why did you even make that contract!” She was feeling mad and disappointed now.

Everything she had worked for, everything she had sacrificed, had been taken from her in an instant.

“I thought Taehyung was the right fit for you. But I forget him, he doesn't take decisions from his heart but rather his head.”
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