I looked around the house as I moved into my fiancée’s house. I never knew he was this rich.

I know, I should be happy. I'm going to be married with Kim Joonmyeon , my idol, my crush, I don't know what else to call him but as of today it's official, he's my fiancée. And three days more, we're going to be married. This is a dream come true!

But I can't hide the fact that I'm also anxious. People say he hates me because he thinks of me as his rival, when it comes to academics. I went to the same college where he studies and I also took up BS Psychology, the same course he's taking up, but that was really what I wanted to pursue. And since then, I always became the top dean's lister and he's "only" getting the second. But I never cared about being on top. All I know is that he became my inspiration in studying.

"Gaeul-sshi, this way please," A woman wearing a black apron which I think is the maids' uniform, led me. I walked to a room with plain white walls and one bed with clean beige covers.

"You will stay in Su Ho sunbae's room, but we prepared another bed for you. Her mother wanted you to get closer to him, that's why she set this up," The maid explained.

She must be really close to him because she calls him Su Ho. People say that only his family members call him Su Ho, and also his childhood friends.

"Oh," was all I can say. His room was bigger than I thought. There was an incredible view from outside his window. Some skyscrapers could be seen with the blue sky touching them.

"Are you enjoying the view?" A soft, gentle yet stern voice asked. It wasn't too deep, but I know it came from a man.

I turned to face him and my heart pounded fast. Excited, nervous, anxious. There were mixed emotions as my eyes met his. This was the first time I get to see him up close. Even though we took the same course, we rarely had the chance to be in the same class.

His eyebrows were thick and his hair was black and messy. His nose was pointed and his skin was milky white. This is Kim Junmyeon, my fiancée. I don't know why but the whole idea of marrying this guy in front of me makes my heart go crazy as if there's no tomorrow for me to feel all the emotions I could feel right now. Is that even possible? Can one person really handle mixed emotions so much that you could feel your heart almost exploding?

"A-Annyeonghaseyo!" I greeted enthusiastically and bowed. I think that's the effect of being overwhelmed with the different things running through my mind, plus my wild heartbeats. "I'm Min Gaeul," I smiled as I stood straight again. This was the first time I've ever talked to him.

He looked at me from head to toe, and I couldn't read the expression on his face.

"I-I'm really looking forward to this day... I mean, you're my idol and inspiration ever since I met you in school!" I said honestly and felt myself blush.

He gave out a snicker. He leaned in closer and whispered. "Get lost,"

I froze on my spot.

The rumors are true.
He doesn't like me.
He doesn't like my whole existence.
He despises me.
He thinks of me as his rival.

What now?!