arranged Marriage With a cold CEO: Him Being 10 Years Older [On Hold]

🌺1.🌺 Strangers

~y/n pov~

Hello to everyone! I am Choi y/n, the daughter of Mrs&Mr. Choi. I am fiveteen, soon turning sixteen. I live with my both parents at a desent house near the Seoul center. I don't have any siblings, it's just me and my parents. Both my parents are really strict, next level strict if you ask me.

I wasn't allowed to hand out with boys, neither was i allowed to talk to one. Sometimes this rule was for girls too. In school i don't have any friends, because my dad said i needed to focus on my studies, not on others. Right when my school ended, i needed to go home righ away. I was even given a time line when i had to be home. My school usually ended at 3pm, so i had to be home at 3.25pm.

Rewealing clothes was a big no no, my clothes had to cover all of my body. And I wasn't allowed to use any makeup. And my mom had set a tracking app on my phone so she can see where I was.

Their rules did go way to far so Many times.. I didn't have a personal life outside of school or home. Soon i'm turning 16, and i have things I haven't even done that many my age have. Like: going out with friends, have a crush, have a boyfriend, have friends..

It was really exhausting to live like this, but my parents always told me it was for my own good. They said "this way you can stay good and humble. And boys that enter your life are only using you" those words are still in the back of my head, and i believe every word.. But i shouldn't

Anyway, my school just ended two hours early, because our math teacher got ill. I took my phone from my pocket, texting my mom to inform her that i will be arriving earlier that usually. I then put my phone away, going to my locker, putting few books away and taking my history book in my bag to study for the test i have in three days.

I had everything i needed, so with that i start walking to home with quick steps.

I frown slightly as i hadn't gotten a responce from my mom. She usually responds in a minute or so, but it's taking her weirdly long. I shrugg my shoulders, thinking her phone has run out of battery or something like that.. And this time she doesn't have a reason to scold me, because i had texted her first.

I had walked the 2.5 kilometres that was between my school and home. I got to my front yard, but soon a frown was plased on my face.. There was about five luxurious cars parked there..

I stare at the expencive cars with slight worry.. "why do i feel uneasy?" i ask myself. With nervousness rising in me i walk inside the house.. Only to see..