Part 9

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Y/N POV
I love his mother, no seriously she is so cute, and the gift she gave when we left ugh, My mom would never do that. "Wait- um Minho did you tell Mom and Dad to come," I asked because I didn't see him talk to them about it. "Yeah I told their driver to drop them at our place" He replied as his focus never left the road. My eyes diverted to the gift his mom gave as I nodded. "Umm, can I open the gift mom gave," I asked him politely as I really didn't want to make him angrier for today. "Yes you can, this is your gift, you don't have to ask me for everything" He replied with a hint of annoyance in his voice as I nodded again. I opened my gift wrap and saw a little jewelry box in it. "Wait- open mine with yours," Said Minho passing me his box as I removed its gift wrap to reveal an identical box. I looked at him one last time before opening the boxes together. It was a letter in both boxes, I told Minho about the letter. "Okay, read out your letter first and then mine" I nodded reading my letter.
"Dear Y/N,
I know Minho is in the Mafia and he is forcing you into this marriage but trust me, my child, Minho may be rude and aggressive sometimes but he has a heart. When I first saw you I knew you were the only woman who could fix my son and make him the old Minho I knew before what happened to his dad."

I paused looking at him for a reaction and he honestly looked like he just got a panic attack. I may be mad at him but I have a heart so I kept my hand on his in a comforting manner and continued reading.
"I will not tell the story about his dad because I want him to tell it to you when he has enough trust in you. It's a mother's request to you to proceed with this wedding and fix my son. Y/N From your first look I knew that you are the best woman one could ever find, you look like the best daughter, the best sister, the best daughter-in-law and I am more than sure that you will also be the best wife. Take care my child and there is a special gift for you under this letter which I hope will remind you of me whenever you feel like giving up but if he hurts you call me immediately and I will whack his a*s. Your mother-in-law" I finished my letter with a chuckle and looked at him as he looked much more calm than before. He had no expression on his face and continued looking at the road. I removed my hand from his and took his letter in my hand and gave him another look before reading his.
"Hello, my lovely baby,
Minho I swear don't ever hurt Y/N, you will never find a wife like her. I could see Hilda in her when I first saw her, just as polite as her, no one on this planet will love you as much as her if you don't hurt her. She is just like Hilda she will love you and care for you as Hilda did but

if you hurt her she will make you regret it just the way Hilda did. By saying Hilda again and again I am trying to warn you, don't make the same mistake as your dad made. Anyways if you hurt my daughter Y/N I will seriously hit you with my favorite broom. Take care of her and under this letter, you will see a gift that will always remind you of me if you feel bad or sad. The best mother in the world " I finished looking at him and saw him all Expressionless. "Check what's under the letters but open them together," He said his voice deeper than before. I removed the letters from top and gasped in surprise to see two beautiful couple rings. Okay, I don't care about the word couple but the rings were so cute, I loved them. Minho pulled over and stopped the car looking at the rings. "Hearts, seriously?" He cringed. His mother gave him such a nice gift and this is what he does, ungrateful brat. On one side there was him all unbothered and disappointed because of the heart and on the other side it was me, smiling and admiring my ring, and the fact that it was silver made me go crazy. (I honestly love silver rings and for people who don't I feel bad for you 🙂) he took my ring from my hands making me pout and left him in my hands. He suddenly put my ring on my right hand's ring finger. "Save the left one for tomorrow when you wear the engagement ring" I wasa blushing mess. Okay, I hate him but that doesn't mean I am not allowed to be flattered by his comments.

 Okay, I hate him but that doesn't mean I am not allowed to be flattered by his comments

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