CHAPTER – 1

One year early ..

Sunny POV            

“ What?! Arrange marriage?! “ I shouted so loud that maybe my neighbor can heard it from their own house when I heard about the news.

“ Lee Soonkyu! I never teach you to scream around like that, you a girl for god sake. “ My mom give me warning glare before she walk across my room and start roaming around my wardrobe to find something between a dozen of my clothes.

I quickly ignore it glare and trail behind her, “ Why umma? Why?? I don’t need you to find me a man, aish, we not live in ancient time anymore~ “ I start my whining-aegyo, and wish she will change her mind, “ And again, I still so young, I want finished my college first and enjoy live and and.. “

In the name of Mario Bros and all his friend I don’t want get married! More over arrange married, is she crazy?!

“ Umma would you listen to me? “ I grab her hand and turn her around so she can listen to me. Umma seems surprise with my out burst but she only look at me calmly.

“  I don’t want to get married. “ I said to her slowly and clearly in her face, so she know I reject her idea so hard.

“ You not even meet the guy, try to meet him first honey, maybe you will like him. “ she said softly to me as she sigh and reach my cheek to caress it.

“ What if not? “ I ask stubbornly.

“ Well.. we think about that later okay? “ she said coolly before turn around and search on my wardrobe again.

I scoffed loud when heard her response, I stuck my tongue inside my cheek and just glare at her who now walk to me with the dark blue dress that I never know that exist in my wardrobe.

“ Honey, try wear this will you? “ umma shoved the dress to my chest and try to look if I good on it.

“ No way. “ I shortly said without change my position.

“ Why, this is good, I remember I buy you this from last collection of A brand collection, they said the style is very popular you know. “ she try promote the dress to me but I’m not even budge.

“ Well wear it yourself then. “ I said to her coldly.

For moment, I saw her give me warning glare again before quickly retreat to find another dress for me.

I shake my head desperately and catch my reflection on the mirror beside me.

Look at me, is there anything lack from me? I still 25 years old, young, rich, smart and even though I’m not that tall but people said my body is S line. So why? Why my umma can’t trust me to do something simple like find my own future husband? Is not as hard as to get EXO autograph right? Right??

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