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Jeju trip


A/N:- Please vote guys before continuing the story. Sorry for mistakes...I don't have time to recheck.

Jina's P.O.V


Taking a quick shower, I dress up just like Jungkook has ordered me to do, making sure the outfit I choose covers the bruises and make it impossible to notice in any form. Being good at makeup came in handy today, as it covers the subtle slap marks from Jungkook.

The door was opened with a loud creak, and an angry looking Jungkook appears. "Mother and father is on the way. They probably reach—", and in that moment the door bell rung, and he gave a warning look, “If you care about that bastard son of yours, y—'

I cringed and at same time felt scared, so I reply quickly, "No no... I w-will not forget."

Without saying anything, Jungkook leaves the sight to the main door downstairs, and meanwhile i checking out face to make sure my looks normal. Just when I was done applying the lipbalm, the door opens and there stands my mother-in-law with a wide smile on her face. "Jinaaaa!" She screams with full enthusiasm. I took few small steps towards her, and meanwhile she rushed towards me, pulling me into a deep hug.

"Hello Eommonim." I say softly while hugging her, and she breaks the hug with a disappointing look on her face. "Why do I feel like you have lost weight?"

I was looking at her blankly. I was about to answer,meanwhile both Jungkook. Jungkook's mom goes to Jungkook and pulls his ear, which made him screeching in pain. "You're not taking care of your wife, don't you? Huh?" She then pulls his ears, which causes him to yelp in pain.

"Eomma, stop. Eomma please." She doesn't, and pulls his ear harder. It's then I took step forward, and held her arms. "Eommonim, it's not his fault. I was on a diet."

Jungkook release a sigh when his mother releases his ear and looks at me with worry. "Why Jina? You are not fat like me. Why are you on diet?" Jungkook who was standing behind was glaring at me, which was a warning sign for me.

I smile at her, and shake my head. "No. No. In between I gained a lot of weight. Even my stomach was bloating.....so I decided to go on diet."

Jungkook's mother came towards
I can see Jungkook releasing a sigh, and meanwhile Jungkook dad's appear. He looks at us, then at Jungkook and squint his eyes before touching Jungkook's throat. "What is that? A bruise?"

Jungkook then took out his phone, and checks the bruises himself, and then scrunch his nose in disgust. "Appa!" He groans, angrily. "You should have known it's a hickey!!"

His father looks confused for a sec, and goes "oh". Meanwhile, his mother looks at me and blushes, and I look down. If only they knew the owner behind the bitemark. Mother-in-law breaks the awkward silence, "Okay okay. Enough of this...I am already tired." She says, and sits on the bed, and scrunch her nose in confusion, when she felt she sat on something. "What is this?" She gets up and picks up the thing which caused everyone in the room to gasp in surprise.

It was purple bra, and of course it isn't mine. The size makes it obvious. Jungkook quickly run towards his mom, snatches the bra puts in one of his sweatpant pocket.

The whole room was enveloped with an awkward silence. Jungkook breaks the silence by coughing, "Eomma, let's go downstairs, and.........just leave this room."

His parents immediately leave the room, and goes to downstairs. Jungkook looks at me, and was struggling to say something. He sighs and mummers, "This stupid lady! Purposely leaving her things." Then he looks at me with a cold glare, and said,"Come downstairs and quickly prepare meal for them."

After that he left, without sparing a glance back. I exhale a heavy sigh to comfort myself. Lately my anxiety is getting worse, and with everything happening right now.

———

"Jungkook! Come and eat with us." Mother-in-law chims happily, while father-in-law was eating in silence, and reading this. Jungkook doesn't reply, just sitting casually at the end of the table, while his eyes just glued to the phone.

"I'm full." Nonchalantly, he replies It breaks my heart that from the day I have become his wife, he still didn't bother to taste my food, not even once.

I was snapped out of my thoughts when mother-in-law called out my name, "Jina? Come here!"

"Yes!" I reply, as I quickly leave the kitchen, and slowly walk towards her. I just stood quitely, while she gestures me to sit. Hesitantly, I ask the question that has been bothering me, “Eommonim, how is JungSu?"

Swallowing the food in her mouth, she replies with a soft voice, “Ah! JungSu! It's weird to feel that....as if he is really my grandson."

"Oh."

With a find and proud smile, she says, "You did a good job raising a child who isn't even yours."

I don't reply, just nod while swallowing thickly, with a hint of guilt in my heart. She asks, “Why don't you call? He cries in the sleep sometimes... for you."

"Really? He does?" I started panicking, and held her hand. "Did any—"

She cuts me off, "Don't panick, Jina. He is fine. He lived happily when he was with me." She laughs lightly, "And now he is with grandparents. Do you contact them?"

"Yeah once."

"But you never called me?" With a sad pout, she asks. And that made me speechless for a second. Stuttering, I say, “I-i tri-tried calling you few times, bu—"

She laughs, "It's okay, Jina. I was messing with you. The connections are bad. I told Jungkook to come to come closer, but he insisted that he stay here."

I looked at Jungkook, who just looked at me with a cold gaze. I just gulp in slight fear and look down. Mother-in-law continues her talk, "So, I have brought tickets?"

"What tickets?" Jungkook immediately asks.

"Tickets for Jeju island." Jungkook's father answers. He was was silent the whole time. This is the only time he spoke.

Jungkook looks at him with disgust, "What?! What for?!"

"Ask your mother."

"Eom—"

"Why do you ask so many stupid questions, son?" She fire backs at him. "It's for you and her, so you both can get quality time."

Jungkook replies sternly. "I do get my quality time. Jeju tickets were not needed."

His mother just rolls her eyes in annoyance. Instead of replying to him, she looks at me. "I know with all his work and your upcoming exams, you both are missing out things. That's why I brought these tickets. I really want you both, especially you, Jina, to have a good time. That's why I didn't bring JungSu today."

"Oh no. It's okay. It's totally fine." I'm much happier that she didn't bring him. He will be much safer if he is not here. I don't want Jungkook to get a chance to hurt my son. His threats still lingers in my mind for nonstop.

"So you both came all the way to here just to give us tickets?" Jungkook asks baffled, and with a hint of anger in his voice.

"Yes, and we are leaving now." His mother replies, while getting up. She hugs me. "Thank you, Jina for this delicious foods."

Jungkook shakes his head while standing up from his seat. "What the hell? What about the work? I can't really—

"Your old father is alive for a reason." His mom replies, but still Jungkook groans in disbelief.

Jungkook's father says, "Did you forget that's literally my company? I'm taking care it for the next two week. Go and enjoy the Jeju trip."

"Two whole weeks?!" He screams, looks at me for a brief second, and sighs in anger.

Mother-in-law claps her, "Get ready. And Jina?"

"Yes."

"I have brought new outfits for you for this trip, and they are in the car. Don't worry I even brought matching jewelleries and even makeup with those clothes." She said so casually.

I was so stunned and speechless, and decide to protest, but I got shut down in the process. "Do you listen to your elders, Jina?"

I nod my head slowly, "Yes, I do. B-bu—”

I couldn't finish my sentence when she playfully glares at me, while squinting her big, round eyes. I sigh and nod, and in return she hugs till we reach the gate. "You already wore a outfit that for the road trip, so no need to get change."

We are slowly walking towards Jungkook's car, meanwhile Jungkook was  calling someone on the line beside walking with his father.

"Jungkook, about all the wo—"

Jungkook interrupts his father very rudely, "Yes Appa, I got it. You don't have to explain it to me further."

His father just nods without further reply. And, when they finally reached towards the car, Jungkook just unlocks the car, puts his suitcase at the back seat and  sits at his seat without saying goodbye to his parents. He closes the door with loud slam.

Jungkook's parents sighs in unison, and his mother says, "He is so grumpy these days. He will cool down after he spends time with you in Jeju." She smiles and hugs me tightly with a pat on the head. Have fun."

I smile, even though my heart was hurting inside, I thank her. "Umm, I have no words to express how much I am thankful for everything you have done."

"Aww...my sweet Jina. Did you bring your phone with you?" I nod, and she adds. "The key of the house with Jungkook. So don't worry about annnyyyyything at all and enjoy your life."

We wave goodbye after I sit inside the car. I quickly put on the seatbelt, because Jungkook started to drive at high speed without any further care. I was wondering who will take the car after we reach the airport, but Jungkook's parents will take care of it. They have everything preplanned. The whole way to airport my anxiety was rising up, and I was sweating profusely even though the air conditioner was on.

I just side glance just for a brief second, and see  his face fuming with anger, and he was mumbling constantly under his breath. Then his phone rings, and he answer with without wasting a second. "Did you reach? Huh? Yeah on the way." He cuts the call, and get his focus back on the road.

I was looking at my fidgeting hands, until Jungkook parked the car nearby a unknown parking spot. Suddenly a silhouette knocks on my side of the window, and roll down the window to see the face clearly.

I was utter disbelief when I was unexpectedly greeted by none other Choi Aesook, and she was smiling innocently and she gestures me with fingers to sit at the back. My mouth was hung open in disbelief,and I looked at Jungkook who just was wide smirk on his face totally enjoying the scene infront of him.

Aesook again clicks her fingers, and gestures with her face to go back. "Your work is done here." She says with a smile.

I didn't want to go back, while make her sit beside my husband. My own husband. I don't want to go back. But I know how much of coward I am. Just then Jungkook says sternly and full of anger "Do we both have to repeat word by word?"

With full of shame, I remove myself from the seat and go back. I can see the way she happily sits in the seat which should have been mine. Jungkook places his hand on head, stroking it gently while she places the seatbelt.

Seeing her appearance and outfit made me even hate her, as my own insecurities were rising up. I can't believe she is such a beautiful girl but with a ugly mindset.

Just right infront of my eyes, he brings her face towards him and hungrily kissed her lips and she reciprocated the action. The makeout session was so intense, it felt like never ending.

I know the reason Jungkook did this only to remind me how much he despise me, but I still don't understand the actual reason. Why did he marry me if he wanted to kiss and sex with Aesook? Why did he marry me by pretending to like me, and suddenly change his demeanor right at the wedding day.

I noticed I was tearing up silently when a year droplet fell on my hand. They stopped kissing, and ends with light peck . Jungkook looks at with an evil smirk before he started driving. Aesook also looked at me, but I looked away.

The whole drive I was just silent, as I have nothing to do. I have know what else I have to endure, and silently praying to remove me from this curse.

My childhood dream was to visit Jeju island, and never thought this was how I was going to visit.

I wish, I have never made that wish in the first place.


A/N:- Hello guys.....I'm so sorry for this late update...but 2020 sucks
Both for us and BTS too.

It's a hectic year, and life is not better but we are surviving.

I hope I can finish this story no matter how many years it takes...love you all so much.


And the role for Choi Aesook is none other than TWICE Jihyo.... because for me she is perfect for this role, and she has big breasts too.

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