MR.JEON 💜📖 Part 10 His Eyes Never Leave Her
Jungkook stops at Y/N's desk, shadow falling across her screen. She glances up, posture straightening.
He gives her a piercing look, straightens, and walks away. Y/N exhales softly, shaking slightly.
Y/N blushes faintly, focusing back on her work.
The ballroom of The Grand Seoul Hotel glows beneath golden chandeliers, music floating through the air like silk.
Employees laugh, glasses clink, and camera flashes catch polished smiles.
The company's logo glimmers across a towering LED screen — Jeon Corporation: A Decade of Excellence.
Y/N stands near a marble pillar, quietly observing the celebration, a glass of sparkling water in her hand.
Her reflection ripples faintly in the crystal as laughter bursts nearby.
Hana bumps Y/N gently, whispering with a teasing smile:
Y/N's eyes drift across the crowd — executives in tailored suits, glasses raised in cheer, soft jazz blending with the sound of laughter.
The atmosphere is warm, but somewhere in her chest, a quiet unease lingers.
Y/N slipped out of the ballroom and into the quiet corridor, the music fading behind her as she sipped her sparkling water.
The hallway was calm compared to the noise inside — warm lights, soft carpet, almost too quiet.
Y/N stiffens slightly, heart skipping a beat, but keeps her composure.
Y/N tries to move past him politely, but Seojun gently grabs her wrist to stop her.
A sudden voice cuts through the laughter, cold and commanding.
The room seems to still. The music continues faintly in the background, but everything else fades.
Y/N freezes — she doesn't have to turn around to recognize that voice.
Her pulse quickens, breath catching in her throat.
Seojun's hand instantly falls away.
He looks up, eyes widening slightly when he sees Jungkook standing a few feet away — sharp suit, dark eyes, jaw tight.
The entire air around him radiates warning.
Seojun (hesitant, trying to laugh it off): "C-CEO Jeon... we were just talking. It's nothing serious."
The weight of his stare leaves no room for argument. Seojun swallows, glances at Y/N, and quietly steps back, muttering something under his breath before disappearing into the crowd.
The music swells again, but the tension lingers — sharp, almost visible.
The lie slides off his tongue too smoothly — practiced, cold.
His words land like glass — cutting, precise. The noise of the party seems distant now.
Y/N's fingers tighten around her glass, jaw trembling just slightly, but she doesn't speak.
Jungkook's gaze lingers on her for a moment longer — something unreadable flickering beneath the ice — before he turns and walks away, his expression locked in that mask of calm authority.
Y/N exhales shakily, the sting of his words echoing louder than the music around her.
The celebration deepens — music swells, laughter grows louder. Glasses clink, and a few people start dancing near the open floor.
Y/N forces a polite smile as Hana tugs her hand, urging her to join, but her gaze drifts across the room — to the grand entrance, where Jeon Jungkook has just arrived.
A hush ripples subtly through the staff. He's in a dark suit, tie undone slightly, his expression unreadable.
Even surrounded by executives, his presence is magnetic — cold, controlled, distant.
His words land heavy — half statement, half warning. His gaze sharpens.
Jungkook doesn't answer. He only turns his head slightly, eyes narrowing — not at Han, but past him... straight at her.
Y/N looks away instantly, pretending to fix her bracelet, her pulse quickening. She can feel him watching — not kindly, not cruelly, just watching.
She places her half-empty glass on the table and quietly excuses herself.
As she walks toward the exit, her heels echo softly against the marble floor. Behind her, the laughter continues — but she doesn't look back.
For a fleeting second, she feels someone's gaze on her again — heavy, following her until she disappears past the golden doors of the ballroom.
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