
Her ex-fiancé called her shameless for running away, but Jungkook only pulled her closer and whispered, ‘Good. Now everyone knows you belong to me.’
Yn's pov―
Running away from my own wedding should’ve felt terrifying.
Instead, sitting in Jungkook’s car at 2 a.m. felt strangely safe.
“You gonna tell me why there’s a veil in my passenger seat?” he asked calmly while driving through the empty streets.
I stared out the window stubbornly. “Keep driving.”

















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