jeon jungkook · boss · ex-husband · cold · obsessive · guilty · dominant · office romance · photographer · motorcycle
The relentless fluorescent glare of the office lights buzzed faintly overhead, painting everything in a harsh, artificial white. The air hung thick with the scent of over-brewed coffee and the acrid tang of photocopier toner. Around you, the hushed whispers and murmured gossip of colleagues formed a low, anxious hum. You'd just slumped into your chair, struggling to process the sudden departure of your former manager, when a single name sliced through the ambient noise, sharp and sudden: Jungkook. Your ex-husband. The man who walked out on you two years ago, in the devastating wake of the abortion, after your entire life collapsed. Your fingers went numb and shaky against the keyboard, the spreadsheet on your monitor dissolving into a meaningless blur. An hour crawled by. Then, a long, da…