Chapter 16

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Haneul's POV

I breathed in and breathed out. Today is the day.

Looking myself at the mirror, I played with my fingers. The beautician finished doing my hair and makeup. I feel like a princess now. Nevermind. It was V I mean Taehyung's order which I obviously can't disobey.

 It was V I mean Taehyung's order which I obviously can't disobey

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I actually loved the white wedding dress which I am wearing now.

Not many people were invited as they all wanted it to be private and I don't mind. But thanks to Jin oppa that Lisa and Jennie were also invited. I've to listen their scoldings and bickerings, not forgetting to mention teasing because of my sudden wedding with Taehyung.

I can't deny the fact that I really find that name attractive.

I was lost in my thoughts but then I heard the door opening and Jin oppa entered.

"I have to tell that you're looking so beautiful." He grinned at me and I rolled my eyes.

"Are you ready?" He asked

"As if I have another choice." I raised my eyebrow at him and he chuckled.

Idiot.

"But that punk is waiting for you." And I looked at him in disbelief. Just then Jimin oppa's voice was heard,

"Jin hyung. Tae told you to bring her. What's taking so lon... oh Haneul you're looking pretty." He cooed as soon as he saw me.

"Uh thank you." I smiled.

The venue was decorated beautifully with so many flowers. I felt everyone's eyes on me. Jin oppa is taking me to the aisle. Lisa and Jennie are grinning at me. I saw Jungkook smiling brightly at me. But why am I feeling a bit pain in his eyes? I gave him a little smile. I saw some unknown faces. I guess they're their closest mafia friends. And then my eyes landed on the person whom I'm going to marry.

Kim Taehyung.

His name holds the same power, the same aura, the same dominance as him.

As my eyes met his, my breath hitched just like the first time I saw him. The black suit was looking damn gorgeous on him. His wavy bangs were covering his forehead. His gaze was fixed on me, making me feel goosebumps. And then his lips carved into a sinister smirk, the signature smirk he always gives me.

 And then his lips carved into a sinister smirk, the signature smirk he always gives me

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