Y/N's POV

I open my eyes as sun rays hit my face, "ugh!" I groan and turns to the other side of the bed but not so soon my eyes widens, 

"wait..shit!!" I quickly sit up on the bed and looks at the watch 8:30 a.m. My eyes widen looking at the clock, how could I sleep this much when I have to make breakfast for him.

I quickly push duvet aside and rush to the bathroom. soon I come back to the room after doing my morning routine and taking bath.

I change my clothes and dry my hairs as fast as I can just to prepare breakfast for jungkook even though he yell at me, made me cried, but it's okay I know I can change him and I'm not gonna give up.

"where is Jungkook?" I ask after I finish preparing the breakfast for both of us. I burnt my hand, cut my finger as I didn't know how to cook perfect food.

I never worked in my house before, I just saw my mom sometimes cooking food for me so I followed as I saw but, soon my all the thoughts broke in pieces.

"Young master already left for his work early in the morning" she inform, I look at her as the smile on my face drops "but, it's only 9 a.m" I asks, "he left at 8 am" she replies. I nods with a heavy heart and sits down on the chair.

I look at all the cuts and burns that are on my hands and fingers, I relax myself by taking a deep breath. then, I looks at the breakfast and, then turn my head towards ajumma. 

"can you please tell me about jungkook's daily routine? from the time he opens his eyes till he close his eyes? ajumma" I asks, she nods and sits in front of me.

"Mr. Jeon leaves the bed at 4:30 a.m, sharp in the morning and after doing his morning routine he goes to his personal gym to work out" she says, I nods listening her carefully,

"after working out till 7, he takes 40 minutes of bath and gets ready for work. At sharp 7:40 he comes downstairs to have his breakfast".

"till 8, he finishes his breakfast and finally leaves to his office. he eats his lunch in his office only" she pause, I looks at her "and what about coming back home?" I asks. 

she nods "he returns back between 8 -9 p.m, and then after taking bath, he eats his dinner and go back to his study room or bedroom" she completes.

"okay, thank you ajumma for telling me all these things about him" I said, she smile "no problem you're like my daughter" I smile and nods. 

"and yeah one more thing.. young master do not like to get late for anything, he likes everything perfect and on time" she adds, I nods "I can understand this, every businessman has same problem" I reply.

she chuckles and leaves for work, I sighs and cross my arms over my chest "this gonna be more harder then I thought" I speak to myself, 

but not so soon I furrow my eyebrows as a message pops on my phone's screen.

a smile form on my face as it was from jungkook, I feel happy seeing that he is accepting my conditions. without wasting time I quickly reply to his message "

[ good morning kook >

[ glad that you're accepting my demands >

I typed with a stupid smile on my face and take a deep breath to relax my heartbeat.

< shut up! I don't have time for your stupid talks, just listen to me ]

< be ready till 6, we're going to attend a function in my company ]

< Dad asked me to introduce you to all my staff so, better be ready before I arrive ]

I was about to reply after reading his message but, the next notification I receive break my heart into pieces.

really? do he hate me that much? am I that useless to talk? I asks myself as and grits my teeth in anger 'I should be the one to block this jerk, who is he to block me? bitch, fuck you!!'

I stand up from the couch and throw the pillow, beside me, on the floor and run to my bedroom. I don't know what I'm feeling right now, I don't know whether I'm feeling annoyed, hurt or something else?

I don't even know him from before then why I'm affected? this is forced marriage then, why I'm affected by his each and every actions. 

I also know, we both will take a divorce after a year then why? why I'm craving for his attention? why my heart beat is increasing over nothing? 

I ruffle my hairs in frustration. suddenly, my thoughts gets interrupt when my phone vibrates, showing namjoon's name on my screen.

I quickly pick up the call and wipe the tears off which unknowingly formed in the corner of my eyes.

I lie. I never wants anyone to know about how jungkook is behaving with me. I do not want his personality to be ruin just because of me. 

He counts under world's top most personalities, almost every business magazine has his face on their cover page. 

he is an inspiration for youth, children's, many businessmen and celebrities. Being a CEO and keeping your position on top of the world is not easy. 

years takes to reach touch the top, but not even a whole minute it takes to fall down on the ground and I don't want to be reason behind his fall.

[ what? no namjoon you didn't. Now tell me, 

what's the matter to call me this early? >

of your wedding, you must be tired I know, but

actually I wanna ask you about something important? ]

[ yeah sure, please ask >

company. I don't know I should say this or not but..]

[ but? >

I-I just don't want you to feel like burden on him. ] 

future so, I'm not forcing you for anything but just let 

me know if you

wants to hold the shares. ]

he explains with concern fill his voice and I can feel he is worry about me or else he would have never called me on the second day of my marriage. 

I keep silent for a moment as on one side, here is my brother who cares about me more than anything and on other, my so called husband, who cares about his business like more than anything.

[ n-no namjoon! I'm fine. jungkook is taking good care of 

me and also I'm having my black card with me already, 

you gave me that yesterday so, stop worrying about me >

[ he is a nice man >

it or need my any help. Always remember I'm always 

there for you no matter whether you're married or not ]

he pause, I look down on my lap with a guilt in my heart.

start hiding things. I'm your elder brother and forever

will, but remember I'm always there for you okay? ] 

a drop of tear drop down from my eye just by listening how much he cares about me and here.. jungkook who just--- leave it.

[ thank you namjoon, I'm really too lucky to have 

you as my brother and don't worry, If I'll ever 

need your help, I won't hesitate to ask >

I assure him. after sometime we both ends the call after saying bye to each other. I know, he knows I'm lying to him, after all no one knows me more than him. 

I sighs and looks at my phone's screen where my own husband blocked my number, why? just to prevent me from talking to him? but why is he behaving like this with me.

I know it's a forced marriage but at least he can talk to me nicely but no! he is jeon jungkook and for him nothing is more than his pride.

I stand up from the bed as someone knock on the door, I open it to see ajumma standing in front of me "y/n at least have a little breakfast or else you'll get weak" ajumma says.

I think for a while and the decision I take is, "of course I'll eat ajumma, that man doesn't holds the controller of my appetite". 

saying that I come out of the room, she chuckle behind me and follows.

I sits on the chair of dining table and looks at ajumma, "let's eat together and if something left then, ask some other maids to pack it and take it to their house. I'll make sure, not to even let him touch this" I grit my teeth in anger while holding the chop stick in hand, tightly.

ajumma looks at me shocked, "what's wrong y/n?" she ask, I open my mouth to say something but then I remember the agreement says, not disclose our private matter to anyone so I keep quiet and shake my head "nothing, let's eat".