Novel & Cerita Jungkook Wife

"Maru!" "Wife! Why aren't you answering me." "H-huh?" I said a bit confuse. He went to me. Then something hit me. I’m in the shower and NAKED! “Maru get out!” I was trying to cover my body when he hold my hand. "Is it true wife?" "Huh?" "Wife is this yours? Are you pregnant with our child?" I smiled at him. Our child. I nodded. "Yes!" He shouted then he hug and kiss me.

Sashi mumbled as she saw excitedly looking Yoonji getting up from the chair and checking herself in mirror. ………………….. "Is that Jii Zhoo? Wait is that Mr. Kris Min? When did they got together? Hell! Its a big news. Cover it, I said!" One of the reporters from Covered TV shouted looking at the newly formed couple. "Didn't the industrialist couple Mister and Misses Yang, divorced just last month? Why is she coming with the newby actor? What is his name? Kang Ge, is it? I can think of a bold headline already? Kang Ge, a rebound?" Shouted another one from Source Media channel getting too excited for the ready-made news.

“Jeonghan, don’t hang up on me! Jeonghan!” . . . “How’s the interrogation going on?” I asked Officer Jeon.” “She said she’s not guilty of any crime. She denied being the mastermind of Miss Kim’s kidnapping and she told me that it was Joshua Hong who planned everything.” “That’s not true. She was the one who planned it and he made Josh her accomplice but she didn’t know it was all his plan to save Yoo-Mi.” I answered. “By the way, we have a piece of new information about her. It turned out that she was married to a man named Choi Sung-ho six months ago. A millionaire financial consultant.

In Ha raised an eyebrow, waiting for Arthur to introduce them, or not. Arthur pursed his lips for a moment, then introduced her. “Mr. Jin, this is my wife-to-be, Seo In Ha. And In Ha, this is Mr. Jin Seo Jun. He's one of a shareholder in KIS Corp." In Ha was momentarily stunned to hear his introduction and Jin Seo Jun's expression did not lose to her. "Are you getting married soon?" he asked, a little loudly. The few shareholders who were still left and headed for the exit turned around and walked over as soon as they heard what was said.

Hajoon calmly said and looking at her in the eyes by the mirror. That is right Hajoon aka "Taeyong" the famous singer and Ae-ril the famous actress are ex-husbands and wives. They just got married a few months ago and then got divorced for an unknown reason. Nobody knows what the real reason is except the two of them. Even Hajoon still does not get over the breakup he still comes in secret to talk with Ae-ril. The truth is he wants to see her personally to end everything smoothly with her but Ae-ril suddenly announces her engagement party to the media with her new boyfriend. Young Jun is the famous director and Hajoon mortal enemy.

Annalise looked at his retreating back with a small smile and shifted her gaze ahead before pulling her phone out from the jacket pocket and began scrolling through her I*******m. Like every other k-pop fan, she had her I*******m feed filled with all k-pop artists. She scrolled down the posts before coming to halt and swooning over Jungkook and Suga. How she had wished several times that they’d marry her but turns out, they don’t even know she exists. They were the hottest men she had seen. She would do anything to actually touch them. Even frame her hand and not wash it, if one of them or anyone one from BTS toucher her hand as a matter of fact. Jokes apart, she actually loved them.

Calisté held Jimin and they walked right through the door to continue watching the drama that had occurred over a hundred years ago. “What did you say about my son?” Jin asked again sitting down. “And please reduce your voice. You know the walls have ears.” “He has a human girlfriend,” Dan grunted. “He just got married to her a few minutes ago. He told me to follow him and I did. I didn’t know why he told me to follow him though. I would have told you earlier.” “I understand you, my prince,” Jin smiled. “How many people have you told about this already?”

"I'll be spending time with you soon, so get ready! I'll be heading to your apartment soon! my love." She said excitedly, “I can't wait to have you around me all night! It's been two years since you got married and we've only been able to make love and cuddle during the day.” Marcellus let out a giddy laugh and said, “That's why I want us to be together all night, just cuddling!” With that, he hung up the call with Clara, contacted his secretary to arrange for the documents he had signed, and quickly left the office.

His name trending—not for a deal closed or a partnership secured, but for the scandal unraveling in public view. He scrolled absently, each buzz a reminder of the fallout. Of what he’d built—then burned. And still… Not one message from the only two people who had once made all of it mean something. Articles spreading like wildfire. Tweets, Reddit threads, F******k reels—all speculating about the marketing tycoon with two wives. With two lives. One post showed a photo of Andrea and Celina, side by side, their faces juxtaposed under the title: Which One Is the Real Mrs. Reyes?

turning her neck to glance at me. I was speechless. I knew she had always wanted to be my wife, but after so long, I was surprised she still thought about it. The show continued, “Now on the block! A luxurious private jet experience... going for…” he paused, beaming at the greedy crowd that were at the edge of their seats with excitement. “$100. million!!” “$110 million!” a lady screamed. “$120 million!” “$140 million!” Charlotte yelled, raising her white ballot proudly in the air. “$140 million! Going…”