"You can't force love."
"I can't let her go either!"
Isla-Mei Lee, a young adult who has big dreams and huge dedication to get there one day meets a notorious ceo and her whole world comes crashing down when her father sells her hand in marriage t...
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We were on our way to the restraunt Jimin wanted to take us. We were walking over right now. We entered a cute small restaurant, the menu was on the wall on a big board in neat letters.
"Woahhh look it's all of our favorite foods." Yunho smiled at Heya and I.
"DUMPLINGS?! Can we get dumplings?" I pleaded.
"We can get whatever you guys want." Taehyung chuckled. A woman came to take our order and abruptly stopped staring at Yunho Heya and I. Heya looked at the woman closely before her eyes went wide. Yunho and I were confused as ever.
Jimin
Taehyung, Jungkook and I stared at Yunho Heya and Isla trying to see a reaction from them. Only Heya seemed to recognize her mother.
"I need to use to restroom excuse me." She excused herself and walked away.
"Ma'am are you okay?" Isla asked politely.
"Y-y...yes." She nodded and scurried off.
I guess it made sense that Yunho and Isla didn't recognize their mother, since they were really small when she left.
I know you all may be confused. 'I thought their mother died' no she's very much alive...that's why I was so eager to bring the three siblings here
This has happened when I went to Islas fathers place.
Flashback
"She keeps sending flowers and trinkets every year!" I heard Soobin, Islas stepmother complain. Who?
"What do you expect me to do?" Her father said, frustration evident in his voice.
"Jongin she needs to stop. What if your kids find out their mother isn't alive?!" Soobin exclaimed.
I gasped getting their attention. "Jimin-
"Sh-she's alive?" I stated in shock.
"Look kid you can't tell-
"I will tell." I cut off Soobin.
"Let us talk. Man to man." Jongin lead me to the living room and sat down urging me to sit as well so I did. "Yes she's alive...she made the decision to leave."
"Where is she?" I asked.
"It doesn't matter now-
"Where is she?" I asked again this time sternly.
"Busan...there's no point in going to see her. What's in the past should be left in the past there's no need to open up old wounds-
"They deserve to know...that should be their decision. Where in Busan?"
