EunBi POV
I went toward the door but I stopped when I saw Jungkook was talking to someone at threshold.
ChaeLin.
"Babe what are you doing here?"
"Oh, I just want to give you this one." She gave him a pile of papers.
"Oh thanks."
"By the way, oppa, Can I stay at your house today? I need to tell you about your client." ChaeLin linked her hand on Jungkook's arm.
Bitch AF.
"Umm... I don't know, maybe yes..." He smiled.
Dafuq. He let her stay at our house? Fck. I must leave them then.
I went back to our bedroom and packed all my things inside the suitcase. I went downstairs and met them sitting on the sofa side to side with his hand circling her shoulder.
"EunBi-ah, where are you going?" He asked as he stood up.
"It's none of your business..."
"You are my wife."
"STOP SAYING I'M YOUR WIFE. YOU DON'T EVEN KNOW MY FEELINGS! YOU ALWAYS ON HER SIDE! I'M FCKING JEALOUS AND I HATE TO SEE YOU LIKE THAT!! CAN'T YOU STOP BEING A PLAYBOY?!"