**Jungkook's P.O.V**

I looked at Eun Sol sprintimg towards me. Suddenly I was thinking about our past again. 

When she would come running up to me the same manner, smile at me and say, "Oppa! You came early today!"

I u  sed to smile back, ruffle her hair and say, "Seems like I woke up early!" 

I used to come to school every single day, early just to meet my little junior. She was always so energetic that it gave me the confidence to forget whatever used to happen at our house and begin the day in a joyful manner. 

But, is Eun Sol actually hiding a secret from me?

Why would she tell me not to touch her? Did she take that point that seriously?

I gulped in some lump and looked at her coming and standing beside me. I asked, "Would you mind if I held your hand?"

"Of course!" She smiled at me and held my hand. 

My heart started beating so madly. 

At first she says not to touch me and then she willingly touches me.... What is it that she is hiding?

I told hyungs so many times to get rid of that stupid point, which made me, myself feel so uncomfortable. 
That was the freaking reason why I could never get a proper assistant. I was literally so scared to touch her now.... 

But... 

Once her hand was in mine.

Nothing could stop me... Nothing could advance to hurt her. 

I was ready to protect her.

The entire way to my house I questioned myself the same thing, "Does she not remember me?" 

I wanted to cry out in front of her, hug her and tell her how much I missed her.... How much I died for her every single day.

After the fortune telling every emotion she expressed, I coukd understand the pain behind it. But what was she particularly hiding from me? 

What is her dark secret?

**Eun Sol's P.O.V**

We walked inside the house with my hand in his. I didn't feel the shudders this time. I was confused. 

Okay!

That means, I can touch the person I want to... But if that person touches me.... I felt the shudders!

That means I was free to touch anyone! 

I smiled at the thought and we both held each others hands firmly and walked in with attitude. 

"Jungkook-ssi..." A butler approached us. 

"Ne." Jungkook looked at him as he pushed his right hand into his pocket. 

"The family members are in the dining room waiting for your arrival."

"Igesmida (I got it.)" He said as he bowed slightly. The butler returned the bow to him and me as well. I bowed and then he left. 

"What am I supposed to do there?" 

"Nothing. Just agree to whatever I say." He said and we both walked to the dining room. 

As expected the chaebol's house was big, spacious and really attractive. 

How come I didn't know that a sunbae like him was SO RICH?

The door was open and I saw the entire family seated their elegantly. I gulped as I saw his father sitting in the centre, his mother at his father's right. His uncle sat to his father's left. His three cousins sat beside his uncle and another woman sat beside his woman, she was young... Very young. We walked in together and bowed down. 

"I've arrived... Appa...(Father)" 

"Come,come... Have a seat Jungkook. Nice to look at you after an entire year..." His father replied.

"You've grown a lot my child..." His mother said. 

I followed Jungkook and was about to sit beside him when Mr. Jeon stopped me.

"Jeogiyo." He suddenly said. I shot up straight. 

"Ne?" I smiled at him. 

"We were not introduced to you..." He said bluntly. 

I released an awkward laugh while the others stared at me with expressionless faces. 

"I-uh..." I began as I came back to a serious mood. "I am Mr. Jeon Jungkook's assis-" I heard him hiss below me. "Aeine(Lover)! I am his aine...." I completed with a smile. 

"Aeine?" Mrs. Jeon raised a brow. "Jungkook why did we never get to know about this?"

Jungkook suddenly held my hand and I felt the shudders. 

UGH! I hate this so much. 

But I stay there like that with his fingers interwined with mine.

"Jeoseonghabnida... But this the truth that we have been dating." 

"Dating?" Mr. Jeon stood up angrily.

I flinched. 

"Jeon Jungkook... Are you in your right mind?" 

"Ne Appuji..." He said firmly. 

"You are the 3rd generation chaebol! How can you spend your time in dating and you got the guts to bring her here?" He scolded him. 

"From which family does she even come from? Is it as wealthy as ours?" He said. 

That hurt. 

"What does your father do?" Mrs. Jeon looked at me. 

"Eomma!" Jungkook looked at her. 

"Let me ask her... Jungkook!" She gazed at him ans then at me. 

"Uh- I... My mother runs a restraunt..." I said. 

"And you think a girl like that can date you Jungkook?" Mrs. Jeon looked at him. 

That hurt more. 

"Eomma.... That is not the case here.... Money isn't everything." 

"Jungkook you aren't supposed to answer your parents like that!" Jungkook's uncle exclaimed. 

"Jeoseonghabnida samcheon(uncle)..." He said and looked at his father again. 

We both sat down together on the dinner table. 

"Please sit down and have your meal Appuji." Jungkook said as he held his chopsticks. 

All the eyes were on me. I felt scared to even touch the steel chopsticks. I slowly took the chopsticks in my hand and his cousins started eating again. 

They were one girl and one boy. 

The girl was surely hell of a girl and a by expression. The boy was stern and had a boring face- he had nothing to do with the family. 

His uncle had a wicked look on his face. His uncle surely had the thoughts of getting this company like amy other k-drama. His mother was dressed up even when we are just having dinner at their own house! 

Wastage of makeup. 

His father was strict and he kept on eyeing me.

Jungkook was eating whatever he saw on his plate. 

I extended my chopsticks to pick up something fom the plate. 

"Stop." Mrs. Jeon said. I looked at her. 

"Agashi(Young lady)... Please meet me upstairs." She said and left the table. 

"Ne." I said and looked at Jungkook, who gave me and assuring look, before I left. 

I looked at the palace-like-house as I followed Mrs. Jeon to a huge room. 

She shut the door after she let me in. 

"How much do you want?" She asked. 

"Ne?" I looked at her as she went and sat on a sofa. 

"How much do you want to leave my son alone?" 

"Want what?" 

She laughed sarcastically. 

"Jeogiyo.... I don't know which company you work for... But please leave my son alone... And I can give you whatever money you require."

"Jeoseonghabnida.... Are we shooting for a drama right now?" I said. "Why would I want Jungkook's or Jeon Enterprises money! And why would I even have to have such a conversation with someone so respectful. Eommonim.... I am not a girl who needs to be given money to leave someone so close to me... Someone whom I love. Love cannot be bought or sold by money.... I am sorry for being so rude. But this is the truth."

"If your son loves me.... I love him too...." I said and turned back to leave the room. 

I felt my heart beating so badly. I joined Jungkook on the table when Mr. Jeon was speaking about something. 

"The rates are going up... You need to manage them... Jungkook." He told him. 
He nodded his head. 
"I'll be sending Hae Min to the company the day after tomorrow... For being the new head of the Marketing Management." 

"Ne... Appuji...." 

Why doesn't he say no to something??

I tried eating something but I didn't feel like. Mrs. Jeon didn't join us for the dinner anymore. She must have been quite offended after what I said. 

"Are you staying the night?" His uncle asked. 

"No." Jungkook replied. 

Finally a NO.

Wait what? He is not going to stay the night here? What the hell? We were supposed to stay here.

"Okay..." His uncle replied. 

People didn't talk at all. It was so silent... That it deafened me! I never ate so quietly. 

"And.... Get rid of her...." Mr. Jeon said. 

We both looked at him. 

What the hell is their problem with me and Jungkook being together???? 
Hold on, am I actually thinking that right now?

"Appuji...." Jungkook's voive became deeper as he dropped the chopsticks on the plate.

"I can hear no excuses...." He said sternly. 

"I'll marry her in front of your eyes." He said as he held my hand and we both were leaving

What the-?