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Chapter 12 As if refusing to allow even the slightest warmth, Taehyuk spoke coldly. Before long, unbuttoning his shirt, Taehyuk turned toward Seo-ah. “Let’s stop wasting time with things neither of us wants to do. Let's just each get what we want. How about it?” Things neither of us wants to do. Those words lodged themselves in Seo-ah’s heart like a piece of ice. It was a heart that had been filled with Taehyuk’s warmth just a tiny bit over the past few days. Through the hole pierced by…-
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Chapter 11 “Answer me.” Taehyuk’s voice dropped low. It meant he was angry. The angrier Taehyuk got, the lower his voice sank. “D-Dear, it’s not like that...” Seo-ah stepped in hurriedly. “I asked Mrs. Kim,” Taehyuk dismissed her with clear displeasure. “I’m sorry,” Mrs. Kim hung her head low. “What is going on here?” Just then, Seung-hee entered the kitchen and asked. Taehyuk snapped around toward Seung-hee. “Did you order this, Mother?” “Order what?” “Why is…
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Chapter 10 “Um... I’d like it if you didn't look at me in front of your parents.” Taehyuk narrowed his eyes. “I’d prefer it if you didn't pay any attention to me at all. No matter what I do.” “You’re asking me to treat you like a ghost?” Seo-ah nodded vigorously. “What’s the reason? Does that have to do with your pregnancy, too?” Along with the word 'pregnancy,' his gaze swept over her lower abdomen. “Yes.” Seo-ah answered firmly. Because this was a matter directly…
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Chapter 9 Seo-ah’s eyes trembled at the reproach hidden behind his expressionless face. “It... wouldn't be bad if Dad raised the child, either.” Seo-ah’s voice trailed off, devoid of confidence. “Right. Raising the child together as mom and dad would be best for the kid. And it’s not as if I’m going anywhere.” Taehyuk’s gaze jabbed at Seo-ah as though saying you’re the problem here. “H-However...” Looking at the hesitant Seo-ah, the corners of Taehyuk’s mouth…
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Chapter 8 “Lee Seo-ah. I told you, you’re drunk.” Taehyuk’s brows knit sharply. He despised drunk women. Yet even facing his stern expression, Seo-ah didn't care in the slightest. “Yes, I am drunk. So tell me. Why didn't you kiss me like that? If you had kissed me like that sooner...” Seo-ah’s gaze swept lingeringly over Taehyuk’s body. Having thrown on his bathrobe without much thought, Taehyuk became acutely conscious of his chest exposed through the gap in the robe. “If even…
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Chapter 7 In the end, Taehyuk couldn't recall. The only thing that remained in his memory was the image of Seo-ah’s face looking like she had been stuck in a massive wedding cake. Even so, her face had been lovely. Useless thoughts. Taehyuk reached out and turned off the shower. The small cracks Seo-ah had created in his life were spreading across his heart. Through those fissures, memories he had stowed away were slowly leaking out, though he had yet to realize it. “Come and eat.” Taehyuk…
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Chapter 6 Taehyuk’s eyes narrowed. The text had been sent around the time he was in his meeting—late at night, long after the flower shop’s delivery window would have closed. For no clear reason, an urgent restlessness took hold of him. “Didn't you say you sent the flowers today?” “Yes, sir. I did. I even received a photo confirming the delivery.” “Were there... roses?” At Taehyuk’s question, the secretary flusteredly pulled out his phone. “Never mind.” Taehyuk raised his…
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Chapter 5 “Ah…” With a sweet sigh, Seo-ah’s lips opened completely. Taehyuk slid his tongue inside. Entwining his tongue around hers before she could escape, he led it back into his own mouth. The more Seo-ah’s wet tongue struggled to break free, the more a strange, electric pleasure radiated through her as their tongues rubbed together. Her heart pounded, surging with a flush of heat. “Ah... ahhn...” After thoroughly sucking and savoring her tongue, he turned his attention to exploring…
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Chapter 4 A gentle spring breeze was blowing through the bedroom, which had once felt like a Siberian wasteland. Wearing her pajamas, Seo-ah walked toward the bed. They were the same pajamas he had seen earlier that afternoon. It was the same Seo-ah he had seen that afternoon, and this was the same bedroom where he had opened his eyes that morning. Yet, something had changed. Approaching the bed while exuding a floral scent—like a spring spirit driving away the winter chill—she was bathed in a…
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Chapter 0 “Come back to me, Lee Seo-ah.” Taehyuk’s low voice drifted through the chilly autumn air, striking right at the center of Seo-ah’s heart. There was a time when she loved that voice. It was relaxed yet crystal clear, cutting through the silence with just the right mix of arrogance and coldness. She loved it all the more for it, believing it was his defining trait. He hadn't changed a bit. Standing nearly 190 centimeters tall, he carried a balanced, athletic build built by discipline.…
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