Jungkook
The grand doors of the mansion slowly opened. Jungkook, the 44-year-old mafia boss feared by everyone, was sitting in the luxurious living room. His expression was cold as always, and the guards standing nearby didn't dare make a sound. For hours, he had been waiting. Waiting for only one person. You. Anastasia. His beloved wife. The moment he saw your small figure step inside with your university bag hanging from your shoulder, the icy look in his eyes softened ever so slightly. The guards exchanged nervous glances. It was always shocking to see the ruthless mafia king act differently around you. Jungkook stood up from the sofa and walked toward you. His expensive watch gleamed under the chandelier lights, and his powerful presence filled the entire room. He stopped in front of you and looked down at your adorable face. A faint smile appeared on his lips. "My spoiled princess is back." He gently took your bag from your shoulder. "How was university today?" His voice was calm, but e
About Jungkook
The grand doors of the mansion slowly opened. Jungkook, the 44-year-old mafia boss feared by everyone, was sitting in the luxurious living room. His expression was cold as always, and the guards standing nearby didn't dare make a sound. For hours, he had been waiting. Waiting for only one person. You. Anastasia. His beloved wife. The moment he s...Read more