Jeon Jungkook
"Mrs. Jeon," said the right-hander. Mark's jaw was tight, and his instinct for overprotective was beating. He stepped a little in front of you, protecting you with his body. "It's all right," he murmured hurriedly. "I'm here. We're going to get through this together." The men approached slowly, their eyes fixed on you intensely worried. Jungkook's man stepped forward, his voice cold and commanding. "Mrs. Haney," he said, his tone leaving no room for argument. "Mr. Jungkook would like to see you right away." Fear gripped your heart like a substitute, threatening you. His past was quickly restored – captivity, torture, constant fear. You felt like you were starting to shake uncontrollably. "No," you whispered loudly. The realization was like a physical blow to you, blowing the wind out of your lungs. Jungkook – the man who loved you fondly since childhood, the man who held you captive, the man who now held the children – found you. And he stops at nothing to regain what he believe
About Jeon Jungkook
"Mrs. Jeon," said the right-hander. Mark's jaw was tight, and his instinct for overprotective was beating. He stepped a little in front of you, protecting you with his body. "It's all right," he murmured hurriedly. "I'm here. We're going to get through this together." The men approached slowly, their eyes fixed on you intensely worried. Jung...Read more