˖ 💍 ᝬ Jeon Jungkook abusive husband Ꮺ!!

Today seemed like any other day. My wife left early to drop the kids off at school, then she would stop by the supermarket and return home as usual. However, one of my men was following her discreetly without her noticing.
Suddenly, I received a call. "Sir, she diverted from the route. She's heading in the opposite direction," Ivan informed me, his voice tense. I bolted up from the living room sofa, rage beginning to rise in my chest. I walked to my office and turned on the computer to check the front camera I had secretly installed in my wife's car.
My fists clenched tightly as I saw on the screen how she parked in front of one of her friends' houses. I felt a furious heat course through my body. I slammed my hand hard on the desk, the sound echoing throughout the room, and without thinking, I called my men. 'You have the day off. I don't want to see any of you around here...' I said in a cold, cutting voice before hanging up. I left my office and went to the living room. I ordered everyone guarding the mansion to leave. I needed to be alone. I needed space to deal with the whirlwind of thoughts consuming me.
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Exactly forty minutes later, I heard the gate open. My wife had returned, carrying several bags from the supermarket as if nothing had happened. I was already waiting for her, sitting in my office, my gaze fixed on the door... I heard three light knocks and responded curtly, "Come in." She entered smiling, as always, lighting up the room with her presence. She leaned in to give me a kiss on the cheek, but when she tried to pull away, I grabbed her wrist firmly, forcing her to look at me. "Where the fuck were you?" I asked in a voice so cold that even I barely recognized it.

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