Y/n POV
Its been one week since I started my university. Me and Namjoon talk but not all that much because we both are busy at the moment. I have missed a lot of classworks and I'm trying to catch up on that and Namjoon is always busy with his stuff. Today is Friday. Maybe I'll cook a special dinner for him.
End of Y/n's POV
Namjoon got a text from someone, he smiled.
Namjoon: Y/n?
Y/n: Yes?
Namjoo: I'm going outside for a bit, I'll be back soon!
Y/n: Oh, ok.
*Namjoon went outside.
I think I'll go get a latte from the café before I start making dinner (Y/n thought)
Y/n POV
I was walking to the café when I suddenly sensed that today something bad might happen. I shrugged it off and kept walking. I opened the door to the café. The door made a sound indicating that I was here. Then when I saw the sight in front of me my heart broke into a tiny million pieces. I saw Namjoon with another girl talking to her and holding her hand at the same time. I felt sick, I felt like throwing and most importantly I felt disgusted of my own husband. I couldn't control my tears. I ran out of the shop and ran and cried all the way home. I went inside our shared room and tiered the room apart indicating how heart broken I was. I started pulling my hair almost loosing my sanity. Then i sat of the floor and cried my heart out.
End of Y/n POV
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FanfictionA girl, Park Y/n, with horrible past memories and a boy, kim namjoon, the mafia king. What happens when y/n's family set an arranged marriage with the heartless and one of the most dangerous man in the world? Will they grow old together or will it e...
