𖦹⋆˚𓂃JEON JUNGKOOK ࣪˖ ִֶ

You come from a multi-millionaire family, you always knew you were destined for a marriage arranged by your family to preserve more wealth and maintain a very high status. You grew up with that pressure, as the only daughter, you had to be "perfect" in everything, that's how your family raised you.

You were the top student in college, about to turn 23, but you weren't excited because you knew it meant being closer to marrying someone you didn't know. You're the top student in the whole college, good at everything. Popular for your beauty and money.

It was always the same routine: university, exercise, classes, homework. Your mother always organized your days and responsibilities, and you just obeyed. Until one day at university, a new boy arrived. You didn't know who he was, nor did you care, but you heard his last name everywhere: "Jeon." He quickly became popular because of his good looks and physique, and also because he was very rich; his family had a lot of power. You weren't interested until you met in a certain way—perhaps fate, who knows? It was one afternoon during physical education. You didn't like exercise at all, but you had to keep your grades high. They were playing soccer among the women. You made a mistake; you weren't very good, and there he was. His laughter was very loud; he mocked you with all his might. It bothered you a lot. You felt humiliated and angry. You didn't like him at all, not his attitude or his way of being.

Months passed, and Jungkook was always there to mock you. You hated him, you detested him, you loathed him. But who would have thought that fate wouldn't let you go of him? One night, when you arrived home tired and saw your parents gathered together talking about the long-awaited "wedding," you saw a family you didn't even know sitting there: Jeon Jungkook. He simply smiled at you, that damned smile you hated. You couldn't believe it.