Yoona's pov:

Flashbacks

I was getting of the plane, finally, I arrived at America, I wanted to be here for like already 18 years.

I will miss everyone no matter what, but I am sure that I will return, maybe by then they will forgive me.

I start walking across the street and try to search for the house my uncle told me to live in.

After searching for what seem like 30 minutes, I found it.

The house is really big, bigger than Uncle's house in Korea.

I got the out and plug it in to the door, the open.

Surprisely, when I enter the house, there were people standing there in a respectful way.

"Welcome here, lady Yoona."

I bow to them, and they told me they are the maids, butlers and chef.

I look around the house, there was at least four floors,rooms, an elevator, a long staircase, a huge kitchen, an enormous garden, a high and large water fountain, a playground, a basement for cars, a swimming pool and a spa.

One of the maid led me to my room, which I think it is on the second floor.

WHile we were walking, the maid keep on stealing glances at me.

"Is there something on my face? "

She blush and told me" You look really pretty, somewhat like an angel, I could have fallen for you, if I was a guy."

I just chuckle and bowed.

We stop at another door, "This is your room Lady Im, please enjoy."

I quickly enter it, it was really beautiful, it was