Chapter 3

“Seohyun, I promised you. Don't worry, nothing's going to happen. Trust me. I thought you like Tiffany? No, I won't fall for her. I have got to go since my dad's calling me. Love you. Bye.” Jaejoong responded, as he turned off his phone & then proceeded to run towards his dad.

“Hurry, the reverend is ready. Lightened up, would you? It's your wedding.” Mr. Kim said, while Jaejoong forced on a weak smile.

‘Yay for me. It's my wedding to that evil evil thing of a woman.’ Jaejoong thought bitterly, as he recalled his dressing up as a bride moment.

Jaejoong took his place next to his friend, Lee Dongwook, as the music began & the door to the church open. Each step the flower girl made suffocate Jaejoong greatly for he senses his nearing to hell little by little & then the evil girl as Jaejoong referred to appeared! His suffocation exceed greatly & he felt short of breath immensely.

Tiffany, dressed in a white empire halter floor-length chiffon wedding dress with ruffle beading sequins, reminded Jaejoong of a beauty that no human nor earthlings should possessed. He saw only her as she walked towards him & he forgotten who he nor she was & how they came into this position. He felt love?

Tiffany glared at Jaejoong, though she secretly admitted how cute he looked & shook her head arrogantly, making Jaejoong grimace in distaste!

‘Nah. It ain't love. She's just bewitching me with her evilness.’ Jaejoong convinced himself, though from time to time, he would continues to marvelled at Tiffany.

The reverend then began, “Would you, Kim Jaejoong, take Tiffany Hwang as your wife, promising to look after her in health, love & protection?”

“Prejudice!” Tiffany hissed, as she bitterly remained patient, ‘I don't see why you didn't ask me first reverend. Is it because I’m a girl?’ Tiffany thought to herself, as Jaejoong caught her scowl.

“I do.” Jaejoong said, as he tried to ignore the disbelieve stare that the reverend gave Tiffany.

“Will you, Tiffany Hwang, take Kim Jaejoong as your husband, promising to look after him in health, love & protection?” The reverend continue, despite Tiffany’s coldness.

“If I had a choice, I would have had said no.” Tiffany softly replied, not escaping Jaejoong’s ear but she caught her dad's eyes & answered loudly, “Yeah!”

The reverend waited for Tiffany to say I do for he disapprove of her use of language to a wedding ceremony but since Tiffany made no signed of fixing herself, he sighed in defeat, “I now pronounced you husband & wife. You may kiss the bride.”

Jaejoong moved forward to kiss Tiffany but he sure didn't escaped the cursed from her soft baby pink heart-shaped lips, “Bastard, better not take advantage of me or else!” Tiffany hissed, while Jaejoong smiled triumphantly. The whole church explode into loud clappings as the newlyweds walked down the aisle, going into the reception room.

“Let's give a big cheer as Mr & Mrs. Kim cut the cake!” The mc yelled, as everyone applaud, “Wow! What a loving couple! Just look at how they look lovingly into each other's eyes!” The mc exclaimed, though Tiffany was having a staring contest with Jaejoong.

“Alright everyone, let's cheers for the newlyweds! Anyone who wants to make a toast come right up here!” The mc announced, as everyone stood up & toasted for Jaejoong & Tiffany until they were drunk & unaware of their environment. They weren't even aware of being carried off to their room.

Sunshine radiate into the room as Jaejoong stirred from his deep sweet dream, feeling warm & tangled all over. His hand felt for something soft as he wrapped it tighter like it was a pillow, ‘Hey. This don't feel like a pillow.’ Jaejoong thought, as he felt for the surface of his pillow. It was slim & wonderful. He opened his eyes slowly to see his arms wrapped around Tiffany’s slender waist. As he look up, he saw the sweetest face ever, peace-like & y. He had a tempting urge to kiss her, that is, until she woke up from her sleep & caught him staring lovingly at her while his hands & skinny, long legs were wrapped messily around her body.

“Ah! ert! Get off of me!” Tiffany yelled, as she violently yanked Jaejoong’s hand away & gave him one hard kicked in the stomach, causing him to tumble backward head-first onto the floor.

“Ow.” Jaejoong whimpered, while Tiffany hurriedly dressed her somewhat appearance, even though she felt sore.

“Stupid jerk, you didn't think I would do anything to you if you took advantage of me, did you?! I'll show you!” Tiffany exclaimed, as she moved towards his body on the floor & started pounding on his chest with all of her feminine might. Jaejoong was absorbed in covering himself from Tiffany’s fists that he forgot all about the blanket wrapped around his tiny waist, safely protecting Tiffany from unwanted scene & in the course of the bickering, the blanket slid off, “Ah! Cover yourself up, you sicko!” Tiffany yelled, as she ran into the bathroom with a red faced.

“Ow! Geez, woman these days!” Jaejoong whined, as he massage the headache that was threatening to come onto him.

Tiffany hid herself in the bathroom as she felt hot all over. She heard Jaejoong’s cell phone ringing & him greeting Seohyun so she came back to reality, “What the heck is happening? You getting red over that stupid jerk?! Come on Tiffany, live up. You have got a fashion show to attend to.” Tiffany told herself.

“Hi, Seohyun. Sorry, I got drunk & fell asleep. No, me & Tiffany didn't sleep in the same room.” Jaejoong lied, as he recalled his arms around Tiffany dreamily & suddenly, he felt guilty towards Seohyun who he didn't pay much attention to nowadays. Because of Tiffany. He look at the bathroom door hesitantly & finally asked, “Let's go out to lunch later on okay, honey? I have missed you.” Jaejoong said, & Seohyun gladly agreed, obliviously to his lack of warmth & happiness, “Alright. Bye. Love you.” Jaejoong switch off his iphone 5 & turn around to be confronted by Tiffany.

“What are you staring at? Want me to poke your eyes out?” Tiffany threatened, as Jaejoong winced at her sharp edge tone.

“I...I'm having a date. You wanna come along?” Jaejoong asked stupidly, as Tiffany rolled her eyes!

“Use your common sense, would you? Why would I want to go with you on your date?” Tiffany gave an attitude as Jaejoong mentally kicked himself in the head, “& don't think I'm going to forget today. I will make you pay.” Tiffany threatened, as Jaejoong gulped in fear, “Go ahead & use the bathroom.” Tiffany sounded strict as Jaejoong quickly left, feeling the evil glares glued on his back by Tiffany’s beautiful eyes.

“You are in a good mood.” Seohyun concluded, as she hugged a rigid Jaejoong.

“I am? Nothing's particularly satisfying.” Jaejoong said, as Seohyun refused to believe him. Since he came, Jaejoong always seem like he wasn’t there with her but was thinking of something pleasant, ‘Did something happen between him & his wife last night?’ Seohyun worriedly thought, as Jaejoong seems to go off into space again.

“Honey, will you come over to my house tonight? I will make you a nice dinner.” Seohyun asked, while Jaejoong seems reluctant.

“Oh, sorry. I can't. I'm...umm, busy.” Jaejoong said, as he look away from Seohyun’s gaze.

“Oh.” Was all Seohyun said. The look of dismay on her face was caught by Jaejoong’s happy eyes which immediately died out as he realized his insensitive over Seohyun.

“On second thought, sure, I wouldn't miss my girlfriend's dinner for anything in the world.” Jaejoong dryly promised as Seohyun’s smiled bursted until her eyes were tightened together.

“Oh darling, I thought you didn't love me anymore but I know better now.” Seohyun said, as she leaned into Jaejoong.

“Wow Tiffany, I have got to hand it to you, you are the best fashion designer I have ever seen.” Daniel praised, as he smiled flirtingly at her.

“Thanks.” Tiffany replied, as she realized that it was lunch time.

“Hey, how about we go out to lunch together, huh?” Daniel asked eagerly, as Tiffany look around for Yuri, her best friend so she could have a reason to escape Daniel’s wrath.

“Um...I'm sor…” Tiffany was interrupted even before she got to finish her sentence.

“Come on Tiffany, it's just a friendly lunch. I thought you said we are still friends even if we are not an item anymore?” Daniel coaxed, & Tiffany sighed defeatedly.

Daniel & Tiffany had a fiery relationship once but it died out as Tiffany realized she's not so passionate about him as he’s about her. She wanted to find someone who could make her heart flip just thinking about him, ‘Geez, what a super glue. I can't believe that he wouldn't give up knowing that I’m already married but then again, he knows that I'm not int