Loved Once

Chapter 1

Early in the morning.

The sound of the door opening was very abrupt in the quiet night.

Lisa ran over to open the door, smiled and hugged the man who returned home in the middle of the night, "Jungkook, happy birthday."

Jungkook apathetically glanced at her and coldly said: "I'm sick."

Her open arms remained empty the entire time. The upturned corner of her mouth was frozen in place.

Slowly, the smile faded.

Jungkook threw the key on the counter in the entrance-hall

Pretending not to see lisa's eyes that had dimmed in an instant.

In any case, this woman was immune to poisons.

I'll be fine later.

He would be like an annoying cat, coming close to her without being able to chase her away.

Indeed.

Jungkook took a few steps while taking off his jacket, and lisa had already caught up to him to take his jacket, "The cake has just been made, it's not too sweet ... Light a candle and make a wish. "

There was hope in her eyes.

Wearing a light pink nightgown, she actually looked seventy percent gentle and thirty percent pitiful.

Jungkook rubbed between his brows, his handsome face was filled with undisguised disgust: "Lalisa Manoban, do you really not know how disgusting it is when you pretend to be gentle and virtuous?"

Lisa was slightly startled.

Jungkook already impatiently went around her and stood at the other side of the table.

He held a lighter in his hand and lit up all the candles.

Lisa's eyebrows immediately returned to normal.

Jungkook never allowed lisa to join his circle, and the Xie family and his friends also very tacitly ignored her, the Mrs. Jeon.

Even if it was his birthday, she could only take up a little of his time in the early hours of the morning.

The candle flame trembled slightly, enveloping Jungkook's handsome and cold face. It lacked the warmth that it had caused one's heart to palpitate when they were young, and it had even more of the coldness and alienation of a grown man.

Lisa smiled and clasped her hands together, "Jungkook, make a wish."

Through the weak light of the candle, jungkook looked at the woman who was always smiling, and laughed coldly, "For the past five years, I have only had one wish:" Lisa, please disappear from my sight forever. "

The color of Lisa's face instantly disappeared.

She reached out her hand to stop the man from leaving.

Jungkook's voice suddenly became dark, "Let go."

Lisa raised her eyes and looked at him, "Are you really that disgusted with me? "You aren't even willing to look at me?"

"Do you still need me to answer this question?"

Jungkook suddenly laughed. He looked handsome, but there was no warmth in his eyes.

"Lalisa Manoban, the person I, Jeon Jungkook, hate the most in my entire life is you.Was this clear enough? Is that clear enough? "

Lisa had always known.

Jungkook had never spared any effort in injuring her.

She clearly should be the closest, husband and wife, yet she seemed like an unrelenting killer of his father.

He wished that he could personally chop her into a thousand pieces.

Lisa's eyes gradually lit up, she tenaciously grabbed onto the man without letting go, "Since that's the case, then I won't be polite."

She suddenly climbed onto the man's shoulder, pressing her soft chest against his chest.

Kissed him on the lips, as if she had gone mad.

Until he tasted the blood on the other party's lips. Jungkook gasped for breath chaotically from her entanglement, he pushed her away, his face dark as water: "lisa, are you really that cheap?"

"You promised to marry me yourself!"

Lisa's eyes lit up, "You were the one who said that you would be with me! You said it! You... What right do you have to call me despicable?"

She never cried, and that meant she was not wronged.

On the contrary, the longer he suppressed his emotions, the more shocking they became.

"Mrs. Jeon!"

The man thought back on these three words. His handsome face darkened as he said, "I've been pretending for so long, but I still couldn't resist revealing my true nature. If I knew this would happen, why did you continue pretending for so long?"

"That's right ..."

Lisa smiled faintly, "I really wonder what I've been doing these past few years?"

Her emotions were different from usual. With her ice-cold fingertip, she gently outlined the outline of Jungkook's handsome face. Her actions were ambiguous, and her alluring voice spoke, "Men are just toys on the bed.

"Lisa!"

Jungkook's face darkened as he grabbed her wrist.

The force was so strong that it almost broke her hand, "You're courting death!"

"Heh, our Young Master Jeon isn't willing to listen."

Lisa looked at the man's angry eyes, her heart felt like it was bleeding, but the smile on her face became even brighter, "You are only a toy that I exchanged 5 billion for, Jungkook, why don't you love me?"

Veins bulged on the handsome man's face. He could strangle her to death at any moment.

Lisa tiptoed and kissed the man's lips, then muttered hoarsely, "Jungkook, I want you."

Jungkook's handsome face darkened, and tore the nightgown she was wearing, causing lisa's small face instantly turned deathly pale.

He pressed her down on the sofa, and they tangled, the cake on the coffee table tumbling to the floor and falling into a puddle of mud.

Jungkook's voice was like ice, "Toys don't know how to weigh things, this Mrs. Jeon will enjoy it."