My will was torn between wanting to comfort him and how he had cruelly scarred my heart. "Jungkook," I whispered, my voice choking up with the depth of emotion, the tears barely kept in, "please, Jungkook, don't let this be just another lie."
His eyes, which were swollen shut with the tears in his face, looked into mine with such desperation that it twisted my heart. I could see guilt there, regret, in every line on their faces. But could I trust it? Could I trust him?
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