Seonghwa is such a very perfect boyfriend you've ever had in your entire life but, when he refused to marry you, forced you to agree to your parents' plan and marry Yeosang.
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You stared into the white dress hanging on the wardrobe in front of you. "I should be in this kind of dress on my wedding with Seonghwa." Your heart whisper sadly. You caress the dress, thinking of something that you can do to make sure you still can meet and date Seonghwa even if you're married. You recaped a moment when you told him about this upcoming marriage.
Flashback
Seonghwa cried even louder after the kissed. He hugged you tightly, and you felt his tears wet your shoulder, his body sobbing with every cry. Yes, he did. He did cry. "Shh.. Shh.." You rubbed his head, holding back the tears from falling from your eyes. I'm in dilemma- I can't help. "Honey, please don't cry, baby. When my parents return from Iraq, I promise you, I'll divorce with him." You said, coaxing him. He sobs slowly and turned to face you. "Then we get married?" He asked. I nodded in smile. "But, promise me, you won't let him touch you." He asked in between sobs, raised his hand, pinky promise. That's how we always do to deal with our promises. I accepted his promise, before we kissed again.
End of flashback.
A knock on the door interrupted your reverie. you turned your gaze to the door. "Y/N, let's get down now! Your fiancee is here." You exhaled as you heard your mom's almost screamed voice from outside. "Coming, mom." You replied unexcited.
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You saw the figure of a man standing between your parents. Not too tall, not too short. But, you thought you still have to look up to see his face. This is your very first time meeting him. As far as you know, his name is Yeosang. That's the only name you always hear them say- never wamna know his full name or even the details information about him. Mom said, this man will take you to see the house where you will stay after your marriage, and I'm still wondering, why do I have to live with him in another house while this house will be empty when my parents go to Iraq later.
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As you reached in front of them, your eyes met his. What a beautiful eyes! You shouted inside your heart. His eyes are shining brown. Before you met him face to face, you were afraid if his face would be creepy, but, your heart started to feel cool and calm after seeing that beautiful face of Yeosang. When you make eye contact with him, he doesn't blink. You felt uncomfortable, then start clearing your throat- giving him a sign to stop staring at you. Luckily, he got me well.
"Hi, Y/N. I'm Yeosang, Kang Yeosang." He said in smile. You stared at his captivating brown eyes, his lips seemed very sexy, and his soft voice captured your heart. You bowel down your head a little, respecting him. You saw an ear to ear smiled on your paremts' face. Haha, they seemed really like this man. "Enjoy your day, guys." Mom said. Yeosang nodded with a smile, "Thankyouuuu, mom." He said. You felt your mouth opened. He already called my mom, MOM? Nah, I know that I can't avoid this marriage anymore.
Without hesitation, Yeosang held my hand and led me to a white luxury car parked outside my house' gate. You snapped your hand out of his grasp. "Don't touch me." You said. He flustered. "Wh— why not? We're getting married, right?" He asked stuttered. "Yes we are, but not yet." You said strictly. He just kept quiet, watching you enter the car. Yeosang slid into the car quickly and drove to the destination.
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