He used to hate you in high school. And you hate him too. You hate him because he once rejected you but you keep trying until you gave up and changed your mind to hate him.

Without you know that Sanha has been like and love you a long time ago. He rejected you.. there's a reason that he keep it secret from everyone.

It's been a few years.. and who knows now you standing in front of mirror looking at yourself wearing a wedding dress?

And the groom is.. Sanha? You didn't expect this, but it's just arranged after all. And yes, you're not agreed or happy with this.

You turn yourself to look at him. Showing the dress.

"You're so gorgeous, miss! This dress suit you well. What do you think, Mr Kim?" The woman that own the boutique said. You give a smile to that woman. But you still not looking at him who sitting on the couch with phone on his hands.

He seems he don't care, isn't it?

"Nice.." Sanha put his phone on his pocket and stands up. Walking closer to you. His face cold and his eyes sharply looking at you.

"We will take this." He said coldly.