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Say Yes, Darling Mafia - Chapter 3
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Elian Yun
“Don’t be scared, Eli. Cho promised his son will behave the best towards you. If he hurts you just call me.” My dad rubs my cheek.
When he told me about the marriage, I was shocked. These things don’t happen every day.
They we started talking about the business matter and how amazing it would be for our family.
He said Mr. Cho’s son is an amazing business man. He is also apart of some gang but I didn’t really understand that part.
I guess he just does tax frauds.
I agree, it’s a great deal and I would feel proud of myself for helping our name.
Also, I’m such a loser in dating. I know arranged marriage is not the way but at least a guy will be into me and I don’t have to embarrass myself on another day.
Oh wow, I’m really so desperate event thinking about it. Maybe the man will be nice and we will actually like each other, I hope so.
“If it would be unbearable, I will make some excuse to break of your marriage.”
“No, dad. I’m… it’s fine.” I rub my had nervously, “who else would even marry?” I roll my eyes.
Elian Yun
“Don’t be scared, Eli. Cho promised his son will behave the best towards you. If he hurts you just call me.” My dad rubs my cheek.
When he told me about the marriage, I was shocked. These things don’t happen every day.
They we started talking about the business matter and how amazing it would be for our family.
He said Mr. Cho’s son is an amazing business man. He is also apart of some gang but I didn’t really understand that part.
I guess he just does tax frauds.
I agree, it’s a great deal and I would feel proud of myself for helping our name.
Also, I’m such a loser in dating. I know arranged marriage is not the way but at least a guy will be into me and I don’t have to embarrass myself on another day.
Oh wow, I’m really so desperate event thinking about it. Maybe the man will be nice and we will actually like each other, I hope so.
“If it would be unbearable, I will make some excuse to break of your marriage.”
“No, dad. I’m… it’s fine.” I rub my had nervously, “who else would even marry?” I roll my eyes.
“No. Rhett has a big house, your things will fit in perfectly.”
“But I will be sad to move away.”
“You know we will still work together and your house is only fifty minutes away. That’s nothing. I’ll hop into a car, play some music and see you whenever.
It will just like before, except … well, you will have a roommate.”
“Dad.” I laugh, “a roommate and husband is not the same.”
“I know.” He chuckles.
“Why are you so loud?” Ida comes down the stairs with messy hair, same sleeping clothes and deadly eyes.
the vibe Ida gives
“Baby girl, oh, we were just talking. Eli is leaving now, like we talked about, remember. Don’t you want to say goodbye to him.”
She yawns and stretches. She has bigger biceps than me.
“Good luck bro,” she pats my back making me cough.
“Thank you.” I smile at her as she walks to the kitchen.
“You know she isn’t a morning person. I’m sure she misses you.” Dad nods and I nod too.
I wish mom was here to tell me if three suitcases are too much or too little. She was so organized and practical.
“Gregorio will drive you there, no worries. Take it as a normal thing, we will see each other if Rhett will take you with him.”
“Okay, bye dad.” He kisses my cheek and watches me get into the car.
I sit in the backseat nervously. What is it will go wrong?
Elian Yun
I fall asleep in the car. It usually happens to me, once the drive is longer then fifteen minutes just pass out.
Gregorio wakes me up, shaking me lightly. “Sir, we are here. Should I take your bags to the front door?”
I sit up blinking. “Ehm, yes please.” The suitcases are so heavy, I don’t know if I could lift them up.
I fix my clothes and then hair in my pocket mirror and walk to the house. It’s a beautiful mansion styled in darker colors with three floors.
There is a garage next to it that could fit at least five cars.
Gregorio carries the suitcases to the front door and rings the bell. My heart jumps, I’m glad he did it, I would be standing here for an hour trying to find the courage.
But now I’m scared. Luckily, it is the housekeeper who opens our door.
“Welcome, you are here on time.” She smiles, “You must be Gregorio, you can put the suitcases in the hall.” She points.
Then she walks to me smiling. “Mr. Yun. So lovely to see you. I’m Mr. Cho’s house keeper, Rose.”
Idk how old is this woman but the character is about 30.
I shake her hand gulping down. “Oh, ehm, nice to meet you.”
She walks me to the house as I stand in the huge hall not knowing what to do.
“Do you want some drink?” she looks at me.
“Drink? Yes.” You didn’t say which one you dumbass. “w-water.”
“Just water? We have more things in the house, don’t worry. How about a lemonade with fruits?” she smiles and I nod.
She goes to the kitchen and I don’t know if I should follow her. Then again, it’s not my house yet, I don’t want to be just walking around here.
“You are here.” I hear a deep voice on my right. I turn to it and see a huge man in a suit. His lazy eyes looking at me.
I don’t know what to say back. I mean, … I am here, am I not supposed to be?
“Are you a boy or a girl?” he asks as he walks closer to me.
“Excuse me?” he thinks I’m a girl? I lower my head in shame. I knew this will happen.
“What is your gender?” I put hair into my face so he doesn’t look at me. I guess he doesn’t like guys with make up but only did a light one, you can barely see.
“I’m a boy. A cis man.” I say and put my hands aroun my chest. Is he mocking me?
He must know who I am.
“Okay. What is your name then?” he huffs.
“Elian.” I say.
“But… isn’t that a girl’s name though?” he asks me.
“I don’t know.” I mumble and start walking towards the kitchen.
I hate when people point out how I look. He is not th first person to call me a girl. Not every man needs to have huge muscles and a beard.
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.Byyy