Marriage License (MYG.FF)[completed]

Part X

He covered our bodies with his blanket, laid on his back and pulled me closer to him. I wrapped my arm on his stomach and heard his steady breathing.

Yoongi fell asleep while his arms imprisoned me. I smiled thinking maybe I made the right decision of sending him my papers three years ago. I closed my eyes praying that tomorrow will be the start of a new day for us.

But what was he sorry for? For giving me no choice or for this steamy night?

I wasn't aware of the time when I woke up. Confused that I was naked under the sheets, then I remembered our night of passion that we shared together. But where is he? There was no trace of Yoongi. I stood up and get dressed.

When I went to the living room, there was a beautiful mini black dress laid on the sofa and beside it was a black stiletto shoes.

I was admiring the dress when I noticed a box near it. A signature brand was written on top. Curious of what's inside, I decided to open it. Saw a set of dazzling jewellery. The emeralds on the earrings and the necklace were intoxicating to the eyes. At that moment, the phone rang beside the sofa.

"Hello?", silently wishing that it was Yoongi on the other side of the line.

"Eun Ae, we are going to meet my parents at dinner. So, I hope the dress and the accessories suit your taste. A driver will pick you up, we have so many engagements today that it will be hard for me to get you. Bye". He didn't even wait for my reply. There was no hint of affection in his voice.

Now, we're back to square one. A cold-hearted Yoongi. What was I expecting? He will change after last night? Who am I kidding?

Still upset, I roamed my eyes around and saw at the dining the food that was prepared. I didn't hesitate to sit and eat. It was delicious. Yoongi can cook? Or was it someone else? Whoever it was, I was thankful for the tasty meal.

After eating and cleaning the dining, I was feeling bored. So, I decided to explore the whole place and noticed there were several rooms. The second room next to Yoongi's bedroom was his closet. Half of the room was his clothes. He has good taste. Everything was branded. Watches, pants, shirts and shoes.

To my surprise the other half of the room was mine. Saw my clothes already hanging there. Who unpacked them? But also noticed that some dresses, bags and shoes are new. I don't remember buying these.

A picture of Yoongi was hanging on the wall, at the center of the room. The photographer captured his carefree smile. A look that can deceive anyone. Yoongi was a mystery to be solved. He can be as ruthless as a devil but can be as gentle as an angel. Am I falling for this man? A question that I want to avoid.

The third room was closed. Well, I guess this is his studio. So, I tried opening the next one. To my utter amazement, it was a workroom similar to the one that I had in Paris. There were different kinds of fabrics and I also noticed a mannequin nearby.

I walked to the table and saw some of my designs were already there. I didn't anticipate something like this. This made me tear up.

All the while, I was thinking it will be hard for me to convince Yoongi that I want to pursue my career but look at what he did. I really can't understand him. At times he's as cold as ice but something would flip inside him to make him this caring.

I am grateful for this and later I will thank him. This room gave me hope and inspiration. Organizing the workroom was what I did for the whole day. I didn't even notice that it's almost dinner time until I glanced at the clock on the wall.

I took a shower and get dressed. Put on some light make up and looked at myself in the mirror. Good work, Eun Ae. Praising myself when I saw the pretty woman in the reflection. The dress that Yoongi bought, fits me perfectly. Even the emeralds accentuated the color of my eyes. I decided to have my hair tied back. Sophistication at it's finest.

Just then, the driver called to inform me that he is already waiting outside of the building. Contented at my look, I smiled back at the mirror then left.