Kim Mingyu — The Wedding Organizer®

— THE GROOM I NEVER BECAME
Kim Mingyu — POV

“Mr. Mingyu, your client has arrived.”

I nodded as I tidied up the files on my desk. However, when I saw the client's name printed on the first page, I stopped dead in my tracks.

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It's been years since I last saw that name. I've known her since junior high, when a simple incident made me fall in love. We met again in high school, but only I recognized her. I never confessed my feelings until graduation separated us.

I thought it was all in the past. Until today, when her name came back to me.

My eyes went down to the next section.

Potential partner: Choi Seungcheol.

I laughed dryly. Of all the clients, why did it have to be him? Now, I was tasked with organizing the wedding of someone who never even knew I loved him.

“Sir, they are waiting in the consultation room.”

"Yeah, I'll be right there."

I took the folder and walked down the hall. The closer I got to the room, the harder it was for me to pretend everything was okay. I even considered handing the project over to someone else, but I knew that would just be an escape.

Arriving at the door, I straightened my shirt and took a deep breath. I raised my hand, about to knock, but suddenly stopped.

What if he still remembers me? Or worse, what if I mean nothing to him at all?

I closed my eyes for a moment. This time, I wasn't a junior high school student who could only admire from afar. I was a wedding organizer manager who had to carry out her duties professionally.

I knocked twice.

“Please come in,” came a voice from inside.

My grip tightened on the doorknob. I put on a faint smile, hiding the nervousness I shouldn't have felt.

Then, slowly, I opened the door.