Chapter 20

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"Its your wedding dear."

"What??"

"Yeah."

"But mom, I am already married."

"Ohh! We have no problem with that dear."

That lady said. Is she mentally ill or something? I just told her that I am married and she is like, I don't care. I am already married so how can I do another marriage?

"Mom!"

"If she doesn't have any problem then we also don't have any problem."

She said and smiled. I just furrowed my eyebrows in confusion. Did my mom left her brains at somewhere?

"So after we give our daughter to you, the kindness that you showed by saving our lives will be repaid. Right?"

"Yeah. After all, you are giving us such a beautiful daughter."

"So after three days there will be marriage."

"Yeah. I will start to do the preparations."

Then they both stood by and my mom grabbed my wrist and dragged me with her.

"Mom!"

"What!"

She screamed at me while she was dragging me back to my room.

"I can't do this marriage!"

"I don't care whether you are married or not. You are doing this marriage. That is the real reason you are here. Otherwise you will be roaming as you were doing before. Be thankful that we brought you here."

"I liked my life without you now. I didn't knew you can be like this."

She dragged me and then after I changed my clothes she handcuffed to the bed.

"You can only get up if me or your dad are here with you. And because of your behaviour, your marriage is tomorrow."

I thought of yoongi at this moment. I mean does he even think of me? Even if he does, he wouldn't be able to find me. I am in a different country. This is not korea.

I sighed. I am not going to do this marriage. It is after all a forced marriage. And I am capable enough to stop that marriage and go back to korea.

After I go back, I will not go back to yoongi. What does he think of himself? Everytime he will fall for everyone's trap and after I save him and open his eyes to reality, he come back to me. Like am I a toy for him? He doesn't even trust me.

He trusted suah who came here just before some days while I was married to him for a year. Still he believed her and didn't even listened to me once.

Am I a puppet? He can go and kiss anyone he wants and then afterwards he came to know that the person was here to kill him, he come back to me.

This time I am not going back to him. He need to give me his 100% trust.

Marriages and relationship work out only if you have trust between you. He need to trust me.

After two hours, my mom came and opened my handcuffs.

"Get up! We are going salon."

"Why?"

"For your makeover."

I did as she told me. I just have to wear another elegant dress. Why dont my mom have normal clothes?

After reaching there, first facial. Then manicure and pedicure. Then some treatments on my hair.

I freaking hate these things. I still can't believe I dont like these things while other girls would be doing it very frequently.

After finishing it, we went outside and sat in the car. It was already nighttime. I just went in the room and my mom tied my legs.

>>>>>

I got up and took a shower. I came out and saw a white dress was waiting for me.

It was beautiful. I wore that dress and some girls came in. Two of them started doing my makeup and two were doing my hair.

After two hours, which felt like two eternities, they finished. I looked like a barbie doll. My urge to remove this makeup! Then they made me wear heels.

I went downstairs and two guards were waiting for me.

I went in the kitchen by telling them that I need to drink water. I grabbed a knife and hid it.

They took me to the venue. I reached there and my parents were already waiting for me.

"You look so beautiful my daughter!"

Then my father took my hand amd told me.

"It's time for the bride's entry."

Then the music played and the gates opened. Me and my father walked through the aisle silently. I need to wait for the right time.

My father gave my hand to an unknown man. He smirked after looking me.

"Do you, kim sojun, take this beautiful girl as your lawfully wedded wife?"

"I do."

"Do you, song amaya, take this handsome groom as your lawfully wedded husband?"

Handsome? Huh! My gun is more handsome than his face.

"Say it dear."

My mom whispered in my ears.

"I don't."

Just then a familiar voice came and my head jerked to see whether I was dreaming or not. 


"She already belongs to someone."



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