Fake Love || JJK ✔

Chapter 42

Y/n POV:

"Do you know me?"

Puzzled by my reaction, Park Chanyeol asked.

"You look familiar. Have we met before?" A mischievous smirk spread across his face as he asked in a flirty manner.

He got up on his feet and pulled out his hand, offering help.

"No thanks!" Neatly, I brushed off the wrinkles on my Khaki pants.

"I'm Park Chanyeol and you?" He asked, holding out his hand for a handshake.

I was about to say something when someone interrupted.

"Y/n," I whirled my head to see Jungkook standing behind me.

"Y/n?!" Chanyeol mumbled with a blank expression.

"I need to tell you something," Jungkook took a glance at his brother before turning to look at me.

"Sorry but I'm busy." Before he could say anything else, I hurried to leave.

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Jungkook POV:

I sighed and turned towards the elevator.

"You know her?" Chanyeol asked, surprised.

"Why do you want to know?" Ignoring him, I continued to walk.

He stood in front of me, blocking my way.

"Who is she?" Again, he asked in a serious tone.

Why is even talking to me?

For the past five years, he has been treating as if I didn't exist.

He stopped on getting on nerves like he used to do before.

Now what does he wants?

"You already know her." Shoving my hands in my pocket, I stopped by the elevator and pressed the button.

He followed after me.

"I don't think we met before but she seems familiar and her name-"

"She is my wife, Y/n!" Before he could complete his sentence, I confessed.

He froze when he heard me.

"You're lying, right?" He couldn't believe his ears.

"She is Y/n. She... She just changed into a completely different person." Hanging my head low, I whispered the last sentence.

It was true. She changed a lot, because of the pain I caused her.

Just then, the elevator door opened and I left him in a shocking state.