3. Can't I look at my husband?

I think I'm smart enough. I smile thinking about it, I just need to pretend to love Baekmyo in front of public. Will I be able to play it? 

"Very happy, huh? You almost rip your mouth when you smile." Suddenly Baekmyo come to the bride's room with a tuxedo attachs to his well-built body.

For a moment I am stunned. He is handsome too when he wear a formal clothes like that. "I think you are engulfed by the earth," I said sarcastically. I don't expect that he will actually come to his own wedding and not hid or ran away.

"Miss Lee Yongju, I don't expect you have so much guts. Not afraid to get involved with people like us. Out there, there are lots of wolves roaring to eat you." He looks at me. "You have three minutes left. Think about it quickly! If you change your mind, I'll help you to get out of here and I won't forget my promise."

"Lee Yongju won't go!" said the President Director, suddenly come. "Baekmyo, this marriage is the only way to clear your name. Why are you so stubborn? Do you want the HK Group to collapse?"

Baekmyo smile grimly, I'm dumbfounded by aura of hostility between father and son.

"I really want to get married, but not with the woman picked up on the street. All I want is only Shela, Dad. Is that difficult?" Baekmyo said, looks intensely at my face, make me stunned.

Picked up? The street? His mouth is completely damaged. If I have no conscience, I might have hit Baekmyo's big head.

Then, who is Shela? His lover?

-o0o-

Flashes of flashing camera lights fill this huge building. Several important people come to Baekmyo's and my wedding. Everything go well, we chant the holy vows very well. No, it's our play that looks natural. Should I be proud of myself?

"Looks like you really want to live in torment, don't you think?" Baekmyo whisper on the sidelines of a photoshoot.

My body tense. Even though I am afraid but I should look strong. "Smile wider! We're being photographed," I whispered back.

After greet the guests and meet several reporters, finally Baekmyo and I are at the hotel. We are in Jeju. The President Director really planned all of this very well. After the wedding ceremony, we immediately go to Jeju for honeymoon. To Jeju, why not go out of country? It's okay, most importantly I can have a vacation here, right?

What will people think? Of course they will think that marriage is a real marriage. Oh, I have entered into the lion's den. It won't be easy.

"Hey, Young Master!" I called Baekmyo after I swallowed my food.

He stops his activities and looks at me lazily. Just looks at me is enough for me to start talking to him, it mean he allows me to talk. I know he is not interested at me and I am not hurt. I've been used to it since I met him a few weeks ago.

"Who is Shela?" I asked carefully. Carry out this assignment, I think I need to know a little about Baekmyo.

Suddenly a black cloud envelope Baekmyo. His face suddenly gloomy when I said that name. He put down the spoon and fork, then gives me a very intense gaze.

"Is ... your girlfriend? Your ex? Aren't you two being approved?" I asked mockingly.

like throw a stone at my own feet, Baekmyo's expression dark even more. His hands are clasp and seem tremble. That is bad. Is he angry?

Without finish his meal, Baekmyo immediately goes, leaves me alone at the hotel's restaurant.

-o0o-

The next day we return to Seoul. Actually, we have three days left on our honeymoon, because Baekmyo's mood got worse after I asked that question, he immediately asked to go home in the morning. Really childish. It seems that the Young Master is not approve of having a relationship with a person named Shela. He is sensitive too.

We are in the car from the airport to the Baekmyo's house. Since earlier Baekmyo's driver has been silent, wasn't that man never talk to his servants? Very arrogant.

I glance at Baekmyo who busy with his IPad. What does make that guy look busy?

"Why?" Baekmyo asked without looked at me. Is my gaze too intense till pierce his skin? He realize my gaze.

"Why about what?" I asked confused. I mean pretend to be confused. No, I pretend to be calm. The handsome guy make me little nervous, at this close distance he looks really charming.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Baekmyo give me a hard gaze.

"Can't I look at my husband?"

He smiles sarcastically and looks away. He say, "Husband?"

I nod innocently. Is there something strange about what I said? I am his wife and he is my husband. I think that guy is weird. Even if I am weird, he is stranger than me.

"I still can't believe I married you," he said in a voice of amazement.

"What's wrong with me? I'm pretty and my body is ... well, not bad ... um... sexy," I said with half confidence.

"Tch, it doesn't attract my attention at all. Even if your body is sexy I won't be tempted." The man laughs, neither laugh nor quietly. Elegant laughter. Does rich people control the way they laugh? Really something.

"You!" I hissed.

Gosh, he is so frontal. What does he mean? Am I not his type? Because I am a woman, what does he mean? Does he really love men? So he is not normal? Is he really what kind of same-sex enthusiast has spread in the media? Jeez, even a woman as beautiful as me is not interested, this is an insult. Wow, that guy is incredibly annoying. I am so embarrassed that Baekmyo's driver hears it too.

-o0o-

In a big house there is only me and Baekmyo, Baekmyo's driver? I don't know, where he sleeps and stays I don't know. It is really lonely. I go downstairs to make breakfast, it is still 5:00 AM and Baekmyo looks like he is still slept. 

"Gosh! Who is she?" I shrieked in shock when I saw a woman struggling in the kitchen.