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the ex-bitch project

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"i've said it at least a dozen times now. i'm taehyung's girlfriend from college times. you all must have seen my face in magazines and billboards, some of you might even have met me before. afterall i am not  something people get to see on a daily basis. this is no way to treat me i swear to god my agent will know about this." kang minju, one of korea's finest models was currently arguing with jisoo over an extremely petty case of refusal.

the latter had been trying to keep calm for the last twenty minutes, but each second felt increasingly annoying with this narcissistic, bad excuse of a model bitch and jisoo was barely suppressing the quite-repetitive urge to throw her heel at this dumb woman who brought up her status at the slightest of inconveniences.

"sir has refused to see you miss. i admit you're a household name and bring great pride to our fashion industry but it doesn't mean we can give you permission to barge into our chairman's office. i apologise once more for the unfavourable situation." jisoo hastily bowed and nodded at the long-legged gucci ambassador.

"god, i'm pretty sure aunty will be delighted to hear what you did today taehyung." minju yelled out in an effort to lure the owner out of his haven.

and it surprisingly worked.

jisoo blinked out of confusion at the sudden change in taehyung's behaviour and stood still as he escorted minju into his office, but not before the wretched woman mocked the brunette by lifting a brow as if to say 'i got the man bitch'.

oh if only you knew honey.