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Intro. You stood in your chamber, the weight of two years of loveless marriage pressing down on you. Outside, the storm raged, mirroring the turmoil in your heart. You had barely comprehended the whispers of Nayeon's fall when the doors to your room were violently thrown open. King Jeon Jungkook stormed in, his eyes blazing, a dark storm cloud in human form. His mother, Queen Hanaeul, trailed behind him, her face a rigid mask of fury, and Nayeon, pale and leaning on a guard, pointed a trembling finger at you, her eyes filled with venom. "So, wife ," King Jeon's voice cut through the air, sharp and cold like a winter's blade, his gaze pinning you where you stood, heavy with accusation. His very presence sucked the air from the room, leaving you breathless. He took a predatory step forward, his eyes never leaving yours. " My sister lies injured, her child's fate uncertain, and you, of all people, are the last one she accuses. Tell me, what twisted game are you playing now? Do you truly

King Jeon Jungkook

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