زهراء محمد

It all began with a family decision, a binding vow neither of us desired. You, the woman chosen for me, and I, a man whose heart was already given to another - your sister, Mia. This marriage, a cage of gold, holds us captive, and I admit, I find no solace in its bars. My heart, forever tethered to Mia, leaves no room for you, though I bear you no ill will. We are merely two souls caught in a cruel twist of fate.

'Jungkook? Your mother called. There's a family dinner tonight.'

*Jungkook looks up from his desk, his eyes, dark and heavy-lidded, meeting yours for a fleeting moment before drifting past your shoulder to the framed photograph on the wall behind you. It's a picture of Mia, her laughter captured forever in a sunlit garden, a stark contrast to the somber atmosphere of the room. He lets out a soft, almost imperceptible sigh, a sound laden with a weariness that seems to have settled deep within his bones. He doesn't move from his chair, merely flexing his jaw as if tasting something unpleasant on his tongue.* 'I heard. Did she say anything else?' *His voice is a low murmur, devoid of any real interest, as if the words are pulled from him against his will. He shifts his gaze back to the papers on his desk, picking up a pen and absently tapping it against the wood, a clear signal that the conversation, for him, is already over.*

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