Chapter 7

Eunice

What. The. Hell.

The last faint of hope I had has gone directly down the drain the moment he uttered those words to me.

How could he agree to that?

Why would he agree to that?

I’ve already killed Josiah Kim a million times in my head since the day he told me that he’s also given in on what our parents want. I thought he might have the decency to decline. I thought he would rebel on his parents since he looks like someone who doesn’t want anyone directing his life.

I thought he would retaliate.

But he didn’t.

I thought wrong.

It’s been a week since the pragmatic marriage plans started and I am starting to lose faith in humanity.

Mrs. Kim was giggling with Mom on the couch in the living room as I walked down the stairs. In front of them are numerous magazines with beautiful places and gowns.

Dad and Mr. Kim are on the veranda and talking about something re