Eunjung's POV

"okay, jiyong-ah, we'll be waiting for you" Mrs Kwon said in the phone call, and i'm guessing that's Jiyong. "eunjung-ah, you look beautiful" she said to me, amazed and smiled satisfiedly. "okay, we'll gonna take this dress, Miss Kim" she said to Miss Kim, the manager of the shop. "ne" she nodded and smiled. i walked inside and change my dress, before that, i looked at myself on the mirror, i look...beautiful. i've never worn this kind of dress before. i smiled to myself and looked down to my small baby bump. *omma will make you happy, okay, baby?*

*well, enough of that! let's change!* i said to myself.

As expected, Mrs kwon waited outside while phoning with someone, "ne, yeobo" she said while grinning happily, she looked so happy for just talking with her husband, i...i want to feel that feeling too, someday...

"oh, eunjung-ah, let's go and eat ! you have to take care of your baby too right.." Mrs Kwon suddenly said. *she knew?!!* i stood still behind her with my eyes widened.

 "omonim, you knew that i was pregnant??"

"of course."

"how could you-how could you know?"

"jiyong-i...told me"

"oh, i see..." "you see, i knew you both don't love each other...and i'm not angry or mad about it, i believe that you guys will develop something upon this marriage."

"omonim..."

"wae?" she turned her head back.

"i'm sorry..." i said with a sad expression<