His Lover?
You Are The Only OneAs Hyun joong promised he take Shin hye out. She look beautiful tonight with her purple dress and
light make up. Hyun joong can't resist from staring at her until he was interrupt by a voice.
"Hyun joong-ah, where do you want to go?" his umma ask with smile. Of course she happy because
look like his son fall in love with Shin hye.
"Oh umma. I want to take Shin hye out. Is it okay umma?"
"Ne, take care of her Hyun joong-ah. Don't mess up with her or else.." his mother warned. Shin hye
just chuckled.
"Umma..i know. I will take care of her okay. Umma we leave first. Come on Shin hye," he pulled
Shin hye out. She was surprised by his action.
"Urmm Hyun joong-shi,"
"Ne?" She just glanced at her hand as a reply. He look and smile at her but didn't let her hand go.
Unfortunately for her, Hyun joong tighter the grip on her hand and make her way to the car.
After for half hour drive they reach at the restaurant. Shin hye startled as she saw how was the
place looks like and she even glanced at her dress. She sigh, because the first thing that come across
her mind is that she does not deserve to be in there. Come on just look at her dress, it is not
elegent at all.
Hyun joong saw her unconfident face, "Shin hye, gwenchana?"
"Hyun joong-shi, are we having dinner at this place?" He give a smile and nodded.
"Urmm, but.."
"Wae? You don't like it? I'm sorry if you don't like it we can go somewhere else." he cut of her
words.
She shook her, "Ani, it's not like that. I just think that I don't fit to be here. Look at my dress. I
don't want to embarassed you."
"Shin hye-ah, you are beautiful tonight. I don't care what other say but for me you are beautiful.
Just be yourself okay." She just nodded hesitantly.
In the restaurant.
Shin hye POV
When we sit at the table, the food already served. Then Hyun joong tell me that he had already
order the food when he reserved the table. I just nodded.
"Shin hye-ah, may I ask a favour?" he suddenly ask after we ate the dinner. Uh oh what is he gonna
ask? I hope it just something not important.
"What kind of favour?"
"Can you just call me Hyun joong or Joong? No need the shi. Remember we are going to married
soon." After he said that, I let out a slow laugh.
"Sorry. It just that I thought that you are going to ask something wierd. Well I'll try, Hyun
joong-shi, oppss sorry. Hyun joong," she replied shyly. Huh Shin hye you pabo. What are you
thinking huh? Aissh..
"Much better, excuse me I will be back," he reply then leave. Not long after he leave suddenly a
woman came and sit at infront of me. Woah..who is this pretty woman?
"Excuse me, urmm may I know who are you? I think you got the wrong table," I tried to ask
politely. She just smirk at me.
"Ani. The thing that you need to know is I am Joong's girlfriend. I know that you are his future
wife so I am asking you to leave him. Because of this stupid arrange married he have to break our
relationship. Please I am begging you to leave him. We love each other." Just now she look pissed
with me but now she is begging me. And she is Hyun joong girlfriend? Is it true? But he doesn't tell
me anything.
"Belle? What are you doing here? I told you already I don't want to see your face!!" Hyun joong
suddenly come.
"Joong-ah, please I'm sorry. I know I was wrong but I love you. Please don't leave me.." she
begging while held Hyun joong hand. Oh no what kind of drama is this?
I stand, "Hyun joong-ah, I leave first okay."
"No, Shin hye we leave together."
"But she.."
"I have no business with this woman. Come on let's go," he cut me off a little bit pissed. When we
are leaving i heard a begging from the woman that Hyun joong called Belle just know. I tried to
stop Hyun joong but he pulled me out quickly. I don't understand what happened. I want to ask
Hyun joong but I was afraid that he will get angry at me.
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