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Prologue

Jae-beom's perspective:

My parents called a family reunion.

I wonder what's going on.

At home:

"Someone died or is sick?", I guessed.

-No, it's more serious.

It's about your future, mother announced.

"You mean?", I wondered.

"In two months you will marry your friend," explained dad.

-Why? We both have partners.

-It's all about business.

When our families get together, we will be richer, 'added mum.

"I won't. I love Ji-tae," I objected.

"Well, then we don't have a son anymore," said the father.

I left the villa pissed off and returned to the apartment.

“Who did you argue with?” Asked Ji-tae.

-With my parents, although now I can't call them that anymore.

- What did they come up with? - asked the 20-year-old.

I explained the situation to my beloved.

He became worried:

-Because of me, you have bad relations with them.

Maybe it would be better if we break up?

-Honey, don't blame yourself.

I only love you, I said.

I got down on one knee and asked:

- So Ji-tae, will you become my lovely husband?

He was moved and replied:

-Yes.

I slipped the ring on his finger.

We kissed.

The next day we went to my fiance's relatives and announced the news.

They rejoiced.

Bo-ra and her partner congratulated us.

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Two months later:

Ji-tae's Perspective:

The ceremony was perfect. My husband looked sexy in a suit.

We are going on our honeymoon to Norway.

The End