The characters here have different and intense hair colors. LOL. Let's just imagine Jiyong's and the rests' hair colors the way we want to,neh? Kansahamnida! Enjoy!

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"What were you going to tell to your family when this whole marriage was over?" Dara asked after the long silence between her and her 'husband'. Their traveling their way towards Jiyong's small farm back in Busan. Her husband makes it clear that as long as she's bearing his name she had no choice but to stay with him in his little farm. The idea of spending months in country side bored Dara to death. She had nothing against provinces but for her houses in country side was only for vacation not for spending her entire life there.

"I'll cross the bridge when I come to it, my dear wife." He said after glancing at her with a soft smile – the very smile she secretly wanted to see. "Just make sure those rules I've given you, Dara, you're going to my place as my wife and you have to act like one."

"Are you telling me to cuddle you every time we're in front of your family?" Dara shuddered at the thought – she doesn't like those electric current traveling through her vein every time she made a contact with Jiyong.

"That was your idea but if you really want to cuddle me, feel free. It might be the only way to melt down that ice wall that you barricade around yourself." He teased that cause for her to blush in deep red. She gave him a fake sullen look before dragging her eyes to the car window next to her.

"You're only going to disappoint yourself, Jiyong." She said in sad and hard tone

"Why are you so against love, Dara?"

"I don't. Maybe I still haven't found the right guy for me?" She said. "Those men that involved with me? They just only want me because of my body and money not because I'm Dara." She sarcastically said and scoffed afterwards. Dara's eyes are busy staring out the scenery outside the window; she's unaware that Jiyong clenched the stirring wheel and his teeth.

The journey to Busan was long and tiring so when they passed by an arch that says KWON FARM, Dara sighed of relief. Finally, I can stretch my body. She said while her eyes watched the whole farm. It might be few hectares, both side that sandwiched the drive way have crops planted on it. When Jiyong finally pulled his pick-up car into the circular drive way and stopped in front of a decent two storey old manor. It was made out of adobe surrounded by a trimmed bushes adorned with red roses.

"We're here." Jiyong announced before turning off the engine of the car. He got off the driver's seat and immediately opened the door for Dara gallantly. She muttered a soft 'thank you' before he lead her to the twin oak door of his house. Dara roamed her eyes around the place and can't help but admired the whole scenery. The wind is fresh and it feels great. He softly grab her arm towards the door when it suddenly opened revealing three people. Two women and one man. The youngest female flashed a flirting smile at Jiyong and she did not seem to notice the presence of Dara. The blonde girl observed the approaching lady. She's wearing a white and blue haltered summer dress. In front of her gifted chest is a color blue ribbon. The length of the dress only reaches three inches above her pinkish knees revealing her set of slim and flawless legs. Wrap around the left wrist is a beaded blue and white bracelet. Her light green hair is tied in a bun – few of her hair are dangling from it –