(Tiffany's pov)

I feel so depressed.

my Romeo would be my only medicine whenever I'm down.

Ever since he visited me that night, I begged him to do it every night and he somehow comes at time.

He even brings me white tulips.

My favorite.

You might question why I am depressed.

Well tomorrow is my wedding and it's already midnight and my Romeo isn't here yet.

This should be his only place tonight and obviously he should be with me to share my troubles.

My hormones are getting the best of me.

My stomachs getting better and the morning sickness has reduced.

But still I’m gonna wait for my prince.

He’s gonna come for me and take me away from these house and take me to a a heavenly place that’s for us only.

Its already 1 am but oppa still isn’t here.

2 am

3 am

He’s not here.

T.T

Y.Y

Where are you oppa?

I thought he’ll come for me tonight.

*goes inside while crying*

I pass by the maid and she looked shocked on my current state.

“Ma’am, are you okay.”

Among my sobbing and my silliness, I nodded.

She left me alone before telling me to relax for the baby.

I lied in the bed and mope with my hormones as my only best friends.

The next day

(3^rd person’s pov)

Uee bounced happily to Tiffany’s room.

She entered the room and almost fainted on the spot.

“What the hell happened?” she shouted.

“I couldn’t sleep at all last night.” Tiffany replied.

Uee just shook her head and accompanied Tiffany in taking a bubble bath.

After a long but relaxing bath, Tiffany wore her robe and went to the next room which was called the stylists room.

The stylists applied make up on her.

They put pink lipstick on her lips and a light blush on her cheeks and it was all done.

The stylists helped her once again with her dress and they gasped as soon as they saw her.

She was beautiful and mesmerizing.

Her beauty was mesmerizing.

Yet there was something missing.

She wasn’t happy.

She loved her look and if she would get married to someone, she’ll be more happier.

But she can’t do anything anymore.

She couldn’t run away.

Aunt Kwon would be hurt and their reputation will be ruined.

Last week, everyone in showbiz knew about them and now 70% of Korea’s reporters are coming to the reception.

She needs to smile.

She needs to show everyone that she’s happy.

She can almost read the news lines by now.

It would be like this. ‘Kwon Jiyong, one of Korea’s legible bachelors getting married to his Cinderella’.

And after all this wedding and reception, she’ll become Kwon Tiffany by name but not by love.

Uee almost cried as she saw her sister looking angelic in her wedding gown.

“Please smile for me.” Uee said.

Tiffany tried her best to lift the corners of and Uee beamed.

Uee led Tiffany to the car and it was the most painful ride for Tiffany.

They arrived in the church.

Before uee could go out of the car, Tiffany stopped her.

“Unni, give me a second to make a choice please.” She pleaded.

Hesitating but Uee nodded.

She went out of the car and Tiffany sighed.

It was now or never.

The people inside the church wondered where the bride was and mrs. Kwon started to worry.

The doors opened widely and Tiffany entered.

The crown gasped as they saw her.

She was mesmerizing and they were taken by her spell.

Even Jiyong was shocked.

She was so pretty.

She was an angel in disguise.

The ceremony started.

Finally it was time for the vows.

“Do you, Kwon Jiyong take Tiffany Hwang as you lawfully wedded wife in sickness and in health and  till death will you part” the priest recited.

“I do.” Jiyong replied instantly.

“Do you, Tiffany Hwang take Kwon Jiyong as your lawfully wedded husband in sickness and in health and till death will you part.” The priest turned to her.

“I..”