The Wedding
The Will of The Wind-Credits to the owner ^___^ Enjoy!
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Inside the family room of their manor where Dara and Bom comfortably sitting on the expensive couch, the LCD flat screen TV that hangs on the wall in front of them was opened and playing the classic movies from Eugene's collection.
"So how's the deal with Jiyong?" Bom asked remembering her best friend's plan. Dara rolled her eyes in annoyance before taking some of the sugar-free snack on her hands.
"He's a very expensive husband, Bommie. Imagine he's asking for one point five million won in exchange of his goddamn name?" Bom winced the way Dara's cursed.
"Wow, I never knew Jiyong will agree with all these; I mean he's known to be dignified man because he nonchalantly shook off his father's fortunes before."
Dara's lips formed a satisfied smirk. "I don't want to be sound conceited but with a one point five million won and being tied with me, Sandara Park, what's there to ask for? No man in his right mind will refuse all these."
Bom chuckled and poked Dara's cheek. "You do sound conceited, Ssantoki." She amusedly said. Dara chortled in return. "Which reminds me, when is the wedding? I'm sure you're going to invite your best friend in this ceremony right?" Bom asked with her playful smile.
Dara shrugged her shoulders at Bom. "I don't know he said that leave everything up to him, he's supposed to be in here today and discussed the preparation."
Bom fall in long silence. Dara turned her eyes back on the flat screen her free hand rummaging inside the food.
"I just hope that you made a good decision about these, Ssantoki." Bom said worried was on her face and tone.
Dara arched an eyebrow. "What do you mean?"
"Well, I know Jiyong from Tabi's story that behind those womanizing and flirtatious personality lies a rough, sarcastic and domineering man while you my dear best friend was domineering type, a girl who wants to control every men that surrounds you. You both were too the same and I just hope that you won't have a problem with him later on."
Dara casually chuckled. "Don't worry, Bommie, I can control him, he's just a man and I already paid him more than what his price tag asked for."
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On that same day afternoon, Jiyong arrived at the manor; both he and Dara are inside the library discussing about the small details of the wedding to Dara, the blonde heiress say nothing about the plan. She merely listened to his every word with her bored expression.
Jiyong finished talking and silence followed. Dara's already on her feet, not wanting to stay inside the library with an awkward atmosphere between them, she was about to walk towards the door when Jiyong blocked her way. Dara immediately halted and blinked her eyes at him.
"What?" she asked curiously.
Jiyong, with one hand rummaging inside his pocket, merely smiled down at Dara. When he found something in his pocket, Dara was surprised to see a velvet box in Jiyong's hand.
"Here, take this." He gently said holding out the small box at her, Dara reluctantly took the box from him. She suspiciously eyed him before slowly opening the box. The blonde heiress was even more surprised to see two white gold rings inside the small box.
Dara pulled one of the rings out from the box, it's really simple wedding band, and the only design of the ring is a small diamond on it, Dara frown and finally noticed that the weird curve on the ring, the blonde lady took the second ring and connected the two rings together. The weird curved suddenly formed a shape of a heart. Dara felt her cheeks heat up a
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