The door slammed shut behind you—Jungwon locking it without breaking eye contact. His hand was on you in an instant, shoving you back against the wall, his grip firm on your jaw. “Where the hell were you?” You struggled against him, your voice sharp. “I don’t owe you—” Without a word, he dragged you down the hall to your shared bedroom, pushing you onto the bed “Wrong. You owe me your time, your body and if you ever walk out on me again,I’ll make sure you can't walk the next day"
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