[All] [BTS Jimin's Bingeul] Fiancé I Met at the Club Episode 1

✎ Author: Choi Ae-ran

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I naturally thought that day would be a peaceful day.

The coffee and warm toast I had brewed for breakfast had a delicious aroma, and the moment I picked up my phone and went online to look for new articles that might have been posted while I was sleeping...

At least until you read those headlines that dominated the real-time search rankings.

"No...what the heck is this...?"

JM Group's eldest son Park Ji-min, cozy date with a beautiful woman

JM Group's eldest son having an affair with another woman, leaving his fiancée behind...?

JM Group Park Ji-min and YJ Group Lee Yeo-ju, who are said to be on good terms,

Was it actually a shop window?

The moment I saw the articles and search terms with titles that were so unbelievable that I couldn't believe them even after seeing them with my own eyes, my mind turned white and I froze in place, dropping the coffee cup I was holding on the floor.

With a dull thud of a glass breaking, I read each article with trembling hands until the hot coffee splashed on my leg. Perhaps because of the article, I left behind dozens of text messages that had piled up and immediately called my fiancé, who was number 1 on my speed dial.

No, to be exact, I was going to hang up. But at that very moment...

Ring ring— ring ring—

My cell phone rang and I got a call from my mother. I was so excited that I couldn't control my trembling, but I took a deep breath and calmed myself down. Only then was I able to answer the phone in a voice that seemed a little more calm.

" mom... "

"I won't make much of a fuss, but come to my private office at the company right now. Jimin called and there will be reporters outside the building, so wear something dark and neat."

My mother literally just said those words and hung up the phone. She must have been angry. Without even cleaning up the broken and stained floor, I started to move my steps, which had stopped in place, and started to hurriedly prepare to leave.

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Click, click-! White flashes of light went off incessantly. In the midst of all that, I glanced at the reporters who occasionally approached me with cold expressions, nodded my head in greeting, and went straight into the building.

The reporters asked me questions like, "What happened?", "How do you feel?", "What will happen to your engagement in the future?", "Did you know about this in advance?", etc., so many questions that made my head spin, but I kept my expression steady and answered firmly, "I have nothing to say about that yet."

As I was pressing the button for the floor of the CEO's office where my mother's private office was, I looked up at the number of floors going up and let out a faint sigh. Everything already felt tiring.

And inside the office where I arrived, Park Jimin, who had arrived first, was sitting on the sofa with his eyes downcast, and my mother was looking down at the reporters below through the glass window. And when I came in, my mother turned around as if she had been waiting, looked at me once, and then glared sharply at Park Jimin with a cold, frozen expression.

"There's no need for excuses. Mr. Park Jimin, I'm very disappointed in this."

"I'm sorry. I'll be more careful in the future..."

"It's okay. If we scold the JM Group people here any more, it will only cause further division between us, and there will be no need to talk about the future."

At his mother's words, Park Jimin raised his head, which had been bowed down like a sinner, and looked at his mother with a bewildered expression, confused.

"What does that mean... "

"Oh my, so you were thinking of continuing your engagement by blowing the whistle and embarrassing our group like that..? If you published an article like that, you should take responsibility. I'm already done talking to JM Group. The engagement is over. Soon, a new article will come out saying that you broke off your engagement a few days ago and that your dating news came out before the official article."

If that happens...our group and your group will be left with a better image than now. Now, I'm done talking to Jimin. Let's go back.

Jimin jumped up at the mention of a broken engagement and shouted that it was ridiculous, but his mother didn’t even look at Jimin and immediately turned her back again. Jimin, who was walking toward the door with a wavering expression, looked at me with a pitiful expression as I stood there, but I still kept the stiff expression I had shown to the reporters and quietly avoided her gaze.

Truly... it felt like a vain ending to a long-term engagement that had lasted 15 years, and with the sound of the door closing as Park Jimin left, countless memories of him flashed before my eyes, and even though my expression was still stiff, I couldn't hold back the tears that were flowing down my face, so I lightly wiped them away with my hand. This was still the company... it wasn't the time to show my weakness.

My mother looked at me like that, let out a faint sigh, and silently handed me a plane ticket.

"America, for a while, there will be a lot of speculative articles, so cool your head and come back. Put everything about Park Jimin aside while you're there."

I quietly accepted the ticket and, after a while of holding back the tears that were falling down my face without me noticing, nodded slightly in understanding and left the office.

" Lady..."

It was a good thing that I calmed down and came out even though it took me so long. As if he had been waiting for me outside the door for so long, Park Jimin came up to me and spoke to me as soon as I came out. If he had caught me crying... I couldn't have been more miserable. He was the one who cheated on me with another woman... I thought to myself as I glared at Park Jimin with a cold expression.

"Oh, my lady... I have to..."

"I have nothing more to say to you, and I don't want to. So don't pretend to know me for a while."

As I was about to pass by without answering, Park Jimin grabbed my wrist and continued speaking in an urgent voice. It was fortunate that he grabbed me from behind as I passed by. If not, I would have shown him my shaking eyes as I heard his trembling voice.

I roughly shook off his hand that was trying to grab me and walked forward with firm steps without looking back.

'Hey heroine~! Haha'

Since childhood, the image of him smiling at me still lingers even in my tear-clouded gaze. Now... it was a complete farewell.

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