Chapter 20

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Father's arrival was delayed by several days, causing a slight disruption in the preparations for the grand wedding. The atmosphere during the meals shared with Hyuntae in the same room was incredibly uncomfortable, to say the least. However, Isla, being fortunate enough, did not have to endure the torment of every meal with such a devilish acquaintance.


"Ah, Sooji!" Father exclaimed with an exaggerated display of affection. "How my dear girl has blossomed into a remarkable young woman!"


"Yes, Father," I murmured, my discomfort evident as I toyed with my food. Suddenly, a familiar and masculine chuckle reached my ears, causing my gaze to swiftly shift. Could it be Hyuntae?


My appetite vanished instantly, and skipping meals had become a regular occurrence, as natural as breathing. With a polite bow, I excused myself from the table, the sound of my sandals echoing through the silence.


As I lay in bed that night, thoughts of my impending wedding consumed my mind. Tomorrow, it would all unfold in a hurried manner, leaving me unprepared. The constant presence of guards prevented any possibility of escape, just as I had done during my ill-fated wedding with Prince Jeon.


Regrettably, Isla, Nieje, and Annerose no longer graced me with their visits. Furthermore, Hyuntae seemed determined to avoid any conversation with me. My life was veering off course, far from the path I had envisioned.


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"Soojiiiiiiiiiiiiii!" Isla's piercing scream shattered the silence at 3 AM.Ah, the day of the wedding had finally arrived. I rose from my bed slowly, completing my morning rituals before the clock struck. Fifteen maidens, primarily consisting of skilled stylists, swiftly transformed me within an hour. When I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror, I couldn't help but gasp in awe. I was undeniably breathtaking, surpassing even my appearance during Prince Jeon's wedding.

Isla barged in a few minutes later,  and her jaw dropped, " Poor Hyuntae, how is he gonna handle your beauty ?" 

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Isla barged in a few minutes later,  and her jaw dropped, " Poor Hyuntae, how is he gonna handle your beauty ?" 

I flushed, the wedding opening was two hours away, and boy, was I scared, to commit my WHOLE life to my kidnapper, not my kidnapper, I surrendered actually. Still, the same thing?

" Anyways, Father called you into his office in ten minutes, and he isn't happy " 

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