daehyun's pov
i'm now right here, looking at my so-called fiancee who's playing with her food and has food stains all over her face.
"why is she like that?" i asked. "daehyun, don't be rude." dad scolded.
"sorry about my daughter, didn't your dad told you?" he asked and i looked over my shoulder to my great, amazing dad right by my side.
"what did you want to tell me dad?" i asked as i glared at him. "will you excuse us for a second?" dad asked the two and they nodded. he stands up and grabbed my arm and pulled me outside the mansion.
"what the fuck dad? what was that?" i asked out of anger.
"daehyun, she's mentally retarded. it means, she's still a baby in mind. she may be 16, but in her mind, she's like some 5 months old baby," he said and i furrowed my eyebrows.
"what? you're marrying me off with a baby? a fucking baby? dad, are you even thinking? i'm not into babies, i'm into babes, hot ones." i cleared and he shoved his hands in his pockets.
"i didn't dragged you into this, daehyun. you agreed on this," he says and i let out a chuckle. "but you never said anything about my fiancee being abnormal." i says and his expression changed.
"i guess this will be a great punishment for you, too." he said and i furrowed my eyebrows. "you will be marrying her in a week and there's nothing you can do about it," he says.
"fucking what? she isn't legal yet. she's only 16 and i'm only 17, dad. i don't even think she'll be legal. even in year 3000." i said and he snapped, "fucking shut up and do as i say, jung daehyun." he says and i was dragged in again inside.
"sorry for the wait," he apologizes to her parents and i only looked at her and she grinned like a 5 year old to me and i just glared at her, which made her flinch and hold onto her dad's arm.
fuck, of all girls.
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secretly married | daerosé ✓
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