jennie got home, so is bambam, his eating from the kitchen, when he heard her steps, he called her.

"jennie, let's talk right now."

"bukas, pagod ako," jennie was going to step on the stair.

"when i said now, it's now," bambam is now some meters away with her.

she glared at him, "okay, fine."

they sat down on the couch, facing eachother in silence. bambam glanced at jennie's hand, seeing no wedding ring, he sighs making jennie glance at him.

"ano na? gabi na, at kung wala kang sasabihin maari na ba akong matulog-"

"i want a divorce."

jennie paused, and sat up straight, crossing her arms and legs, eyes on him.

"our parents won't be glad about this-"

"no, let's stop. you have a another man, and i have another woman." he stood up.

she also stood up, "we can just pretend we're a happy couples and-!"

"that's bullshit! later, our parents will find out! you didn't even tell me your dad is inviting me to have a family bonding now his mad at me!"

"oh, i'm sorry! i-"

"you should really apologize! you started this shit and now what you tryna do? away from me? you know, u can't because you're married from me so i can fucking put your man in prison-"

"fuck off, bambam!"

"then maghiwalay na tayo!"

"bambam, you don't understand-"

"tangina jennie, wala na akong pakielam sa trabaho, ayoko nang maging mabuting asawa kung hindi pala mabuti ang aking asawa! besides, this is only an arranged marriage!"

jennie threw her bag on the floor, "edi ikaw na mabuti! simula palang hindi kita mahal, at hindi ko naman ginusto ito-"

"i-i'll tell this to your dad," bambam opens his phone.

"huwag mo akong ganyanin." jennie warns but bambam didn't mind her, she tried to get his phone, but he quickly raise his arms up.

"tangina bambam, ano ba?!"

bambam smiled evilly, "i sent the pictures that took by chaeyoung."

jennie looked at bambam, horrified.

"y-you two are insane."

"hey, you started it?"