Short Stories: Velvet Desires! (Taekook)
The Mafia’s Forced Wife! # 13
The sun had set, and the mansion was eerily quiet. Jungkook paced in his room, his chest heaving with rage and disbelief.
The words he’d overheard earlier echoed in his mind, cutting deeper than any wound. His foster brother, the only family he’d ever trusted, had been the one to betray him selling him to the casino like a pawn in some twisted game.
And Taehyung… Taehyung had known.
The door creaked open, and Jungkook spun around to see Taehyung standing in the doorway.
His usual composed demeanor was tinged with something softer something almost regretful.
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