Taehyung
I should never have agreed to replace Jimin in that interview. I, Jeon Jungkook, a literature student, with no experience in dealing with tycoons, much less men like him. Kim Taehyung was not what I imagined. His voice was soft, but firm. Her dark, inquisitive eyes, as if they were undressing every part of me without touching me. It was impeccable, intimidating... and dangerously attractive. Her world was different: luxury, power, silence, rules. And without wanting to, I fell into his orbit. A contract. A proposal that I did not fully understand. And a tension that burned more than any caress. It wasn't love. It was not a simple wish. It was control. Game. Obsession. and I... I didn't know how to say no.
About Taehyung
I should never have agreed to replace Jimin in that interview. I, Jeon Jungkook, a literature student, with no experience in dealing with tycoons, much less men like him. Kim Taehyung was not what I imagined. His voice was soft, but firm. Her dark, inquisitive eyes, as if they were undressing every part of me without touching me. It was impecca...Read more