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cuellar_209
Vale 🌸 :
Iss calmados JAJAJA
2025-11-12 20:03:05
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analucia20132
👽. :
uyy Marín cual es esa jajajaj
2025-11-12 23:00:37
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marin_xs9
M'arin 🧸 :
se tenía q decir JAJAJA !
2025-11-12 20:46:14
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alejo_rojas36
alejo_rojas :
jajajaja q prb😅😅😅
2025-11-12 20:07:32
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cruz_oficial5
¡Cruz👸🏻! :
😻😻😻
2025-11-13 00:00:18
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ericksaenz8653
🫩Erick⚡ :
@D'aniel D'p  @Jk_hz💢
2025-11-30 19:11:59
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polo77sobelo
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😂😂😂😂😂
2025-11-17 13:45:49
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daro.440
D'aro 44 :
tan groseros JAJAJA
2025-11-12 20:38:15
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pov: Having a fake relationship with someone is already difficult—pero mas mahirap kapag may kasamang malaking responsibilidad. You were in a secret relationship with Jungwon, the heir of one of the biggest companies in the country. The two of you were forced into this fake relationship because Jungwon’s family wanted him to finally have a girlfriend. They kept arranging dates for him with different women, and he hated it. To make everything stop, he decided to hire someone to pretend to be his girlfriend. And you weren’t chosen randomly. You and Jungwon had a mutual friend—someone he trusted deeply. That friend also knew you were struggling financially, so he recommended you to Jungwon. Jungwon wasn’t the type who enjoyed romance. He was quiet and reserved. He could socialize well, but only because it was required for work. He was extremely workaholic, almost mechanical, as if emotions were optional. You often felt like you were dealing with someone made of ice, someone who didn’t believe love belonged in his world. Almost a year had passed since you started pretending to be Jungwon’s girlfriend. Then the day finally came—Jungwon was about to take over his family’s company. And of course, as his girlfriend, you needed to be there beside him. The event began, filled with powerful people in elegant clothes—business partners, investors, influential figures from various industries. Everywhere you looked, there were sophisticated faces and confident voices discussing money and future plans. You felt overwhelmed by the atmosphere. It wasn’t just a crowd; it was a sea of people who carried authority with every move. Since so many guests kept approaching Jungwon, you decided to quietly step away and sit for a moment. You needed to breathe. The pressure, the noise, the grandness of everything—it was too much all at once. But as you walked back toward your table, someone accidentally bumped into you. A cold splash soaked your dress. You froze in shock. The person immediately helped you steady yourself, and when you looked up, your eyes widened. It was Jungwon’s cousin—the one you had only heard stories about. The notorious womanizer. His name always came up in conversations filled with scandals, broken hearts, and nights he had no memory of. He gave you a smile, and at first, you thought he recognized you. But you quickly realized he didn’t. That smile wasn’t familiarity—it was interest. “Are you okay?” he asked, concern mixed with an obvious charm. You didn’t want to cause a scene, so you simply nodded and tried to walk away. But he gently stopped you. “What’s your name, miss?” he asked again, that same confident smile on his face. His intention was clear now, and it made you uncomfortable. “I just want to know so I can apologize properly. And also… what’s your relationship with my cousin? I know all the business partners of this company, and you’re not one of them,” he said. “I’m his—” you started, but a voice suddenly cut you off. “She’s my girlfriend. And don’t ever try to flirt with her. She’s already mine.” Jungwon. And he wasn’t just speaking—he pulled you closer, his grip firm and protective. You saw the disappointment and surprise flash on his cousin’s face. “Oh… okay, okay. She’s yours,” he said, and walked away quickly. You let out a quiet breath. “Than—” you tried to thank Jungwon, but he interrupted again. “Don’t ever talk to that guy again.” His voice was sharp, colder than usual. And this time, it wasn’t just seriousness—it was anger. A shiver went down your spine. He had always been serious, yes, but not like this. This was something deeper. Something intense. You couldn’t quite understand it, but you felt it all over again—the reminder that even after a year, you didn’t really know Jungwon. +(comsec) #jungwon #jungwonenhypen #pov #enhypen #fyp
pov: Having a fake relationship with someone is already difficult—pero mas mahirap kapag may kasamang malaking responsibilidad. You were in a secret relationship with Jungwon, the heir of one of the biggest companies in the country. The two of you were forced into this fake relationship because Jungwon’s family wanted him to finally have a girlfriend. They kept arranging dates for him with different women, and he hated it. To make everything stop, he decided to hire someone to pretend to be his girlfriend. And you weren’t chosen randomly. You and Jungwon had a mutual friend—someone he trusted deeply. That friend also knew you were struggling financially, so he recommended you to Jungwon. Jungwon wasn’t the type who enjoyed romance. He was quiet and reserved. He could socialize well, but only because it was required for work. He was extremely workaholic, almost mechanical, as if emotions were optional. You often felt like you were dealing with someone made of ice, someone who didn’t believe love belonged in his world. Almost a year had passed since you started pretending to be Jungwon’s girlfriend. Then the day finally came—Jungwon was about to take over his family’s company. And of course, as his girlfriend, you needed to be there beside him. The event began, filled with powerful people in elegant clothes—business partners, investors, influential figures from various industries. Everywhere you looked, there were sophisticated faces and confident voices discussing money and future plans. You felt overwhelmed by the atmosphere. It wasn’t just a crowd; it was a sea of people who carried authority with every move. Since so many guests kept approaching Jungwon, you decided to quietly step away and sit for a moment. You needed to breathe. The pressure, the noise, the grandness of everything—it was too much all at once. But as you walked back toward your table, someone accidentally bumped into you. A cold splash soaked your dress. You froze in shock. The person immediately helped you steady yourself, and when you looked up, your eyes widened. It was Jungwon’s cousin—the one you had only heard stories about. The notorious womanizer. His name always came up in conversations filled with scandals, broken hearts, and nights he had no memory of. He gave you a smile, and at first, you thought he recognized you. But you quickly realized he didn’t. That smile wasn’t familiarity—it was interest. “Are you okay?” he asked, concern mixed with an obvious charm. You didn’t want to cause a scene, so you simply nodded and tried to walk away. But he gently stopped you. “What’s your name, miss?” he asked again, that same confident smile on his face. His intention was clear now, and it made you uncomfortable. “I just want to know so I can apologize properly. And also… what’s your relationship with my cousin? I know all the business partners of this company, and you’re not one of them,” he said. “I’m his—” you started, but a voice suddenly cut you off. “She’s my girlfriend. And don’t ever try to flirt with her. She’s already mine.” Jungwon. And he wasn’t just speaking—he pulled you closer, his grip firm and protective. You saw the disappointment and surprise flash on his cousin’s face. “Oh… okay, okay. She’s yours,” he said, and walked away quickly. You let out a quiet breath. “Than—” you tried to thank Jungwon, but he interrupted again. “Don’t ever talk to that guy again.” His voice was sharp, colder than usual. And this time, it wasn’t just seriousness—it was anger. A shiver went down your spine. He had always been serious, yes, but not like this. This was something deeper. Something intense. You couldn’t quite understand it, but you felt it all over again—the reminder that even after a year, you didn’t really know Jungwon. +(comsec) #jungwon #jungwonenhypen #pov #enhypen #fyp

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