Note: Please be nice to me! My English is not that good. And this was the first book which I have ever written.
Jung Y/N is a 24 year old woman who is working under her father whose company is one of the top companies of South Korea. She loves her...
I looked at myself in the mirror. My red gown whose material is sticking to my torso like second skin and flowy from my hips looks really beautiful on me. The stylists left after doing my hair and makeup and I standing alone in this room.
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Jimin said he would stop the wedding but he didn't. I didn't hear anything regarding this from my dad.
I sighed sat down on the chair which was behind me and looked at my nails which were painted in red and silver. And the ring on my left hand was shining brightly.
The door click was heard and Hobi oppa and Mom entered the room. They were shocked looking at me.
"Wow! You look so beautiful, baby!!" My mom said looking at me with tears in her eyes which she blinked away.
"You don't look ugly now, Y/N" Hobi oppa said enlightening the mood.
"You don't look ugly either" I said looking at him. He was wearing a black tuxedo along with a white shirt and black tie.
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"Let's go!" He said and we all left the room.
*A few minutes later* *Outside the venue*
Hobi oppa helped me get out of the car and the flashes made my vision unsteady. I composed myself in a few seconds and my parents started walking down to the ballroom and we both followed them. But I couldn't help but hear the Paparazzi's absurd questions.
