The next day there was a knock on the door. My mother opened it and there were two tall bodyguards standing there. "We're here to pick up Y/N for Yeonjun." One of them said. I was so sad. This Yeonjun dude didn't even care enough to come himself. Silent sharts released from my butthole along with hot tears. I grabbed my things and followed the gaurds to a limo silently. "We still love you!" My mother shouted. I just ignored her and got into the car. The drive was pretty long, and I think I fell asleep. "Oh... Are we here?" I asked sleepily. "yes." The security replied. Great, I thought know I need to see the mafia thats supposedl my hubby and a violent cronk.
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Arranged ~ Y/N x Choi Yeonjun
RomanceChoi Yeonjun arranged marrige imagine x Y/N What if Y/N was arranged to be sold to and married by her parents to the infamous Choi Yeonjun, powerful mafia boss who wants nothing but power, and money. WARNING: Not serious read at your own risk o-o
