Returning to the old and worn-out villa in Seongsu-dong was an extremely impulsive action. Around 10 o’clock, Doha returned to the hotel and opened an email sent by Manager Kim Jung-joo, who had started working on video conferences.
“”
In response to this, Doha, who was told to do so, opened the attached files from the email sent by Manager Kim Jung-joo. Various data related to Seo Ye-eun were listed in PDF files, from family relationships to current financial situations.
He used this to pressure Cha Hyun with Yeoeun.
“You must be desperate.”
It was understandable.
Doha, who rose from the desk, washed away the conscience that had pressed on her all night and changed her clothes. Then, she left the hotel and once again visited Yeoeun’s villa.
The villa looked less shabby during the day. Less mournful.
Doha recalled the previous night. The moment she saw Yeoeun walking lifelessly into the dim alley, somewhere in her chest, it felt like something sharp was rising.
It was a feeling like hitting her chest with a blunt, cumbersome hammer when irritation built up.
But now it was a different feeling.
Watching Yeoeun quickly descending the villa stairs made the back of her throat tickle, as if something deeper inside was tingling.
A bit deeper.
Blue jeans, a wide-fit white shirt-blouse, flowing long hair, a makeup-free face.
Doha’s breath caught as she approached his car, and she inhaled and exhaled sharply.
Then, she leaned forward with a refreshed face toward him.
Such a sight existed; I unknowingly smiled.
But when she got out of the car, she wiped away the smile completely.
When she closed the car door, Yeoeun once again lowered her head.
“Hello, General Manager.”
Lifting her head from the lowered position, her tense night-colored eyes were a sight to behold—tension, curiosity lurking between.
“Why did you come… here?”
“Just.”
It was an extremely impulsive step, so there was no reason.
She didn’t even bother to find an excuse.
“Want to grab a meal together.”
“Ah, I… um…”
As Yeoeun hesitated, a sweet fragrance emanated from her.
Doha was struck by the scent distinctly different from hers.
“What did you eat? Coffee?”
“Yes?”
Surprised, Yeoeun opened her eyes wide, then nodded with lips slightly trembling.
“Yes.”
“Instant coffee?”
“Yes.”
A delicate flush appeared on her speechless face.
It seemed to be her first time without makeup, and her face, no different from not applying any, felt like it wanted to be touched.
Reaching out, Doha impulsively grabbed Yeoeun’s chin.
Surprised, she flinched, but Doha took a step closer to the woman who didn’t avoid him.
“Can I give you a taste?”
Doha’s gaze closely traced Yeoeun’s lips.
In broad daylight, in a shabby villa parking lot, she wanted to kiss. She wasn’t just any annoying woman.
The transparent light-brown eyes shivered, clearly expressing a refusal to engage in the irritating topic.
“I… I’m not feeling well.”
“No kissing?”
Yeoeun nodded slightly, pointing subtly at her house.
“But if you come up, I can make you a drink.”
There are women like this.
Doha chuckled for a moment.
If kissing wasn’t allowed, why invite someone into her house?
Having let her guard down excessively, she laughed aloud, readjusted her posture, and stood tall while glancing at Doha.
“I can’t do much else because I’m not feeling well. But I can make you a cup of instant coffee.”
Yeoeun paused for a moment, cautiously gauging Doha’s reaction.
“Would you like to come up?”
“Is your house no longer embarrassing?”
“You’ve already seen it.”
She was truly an amusing woman.
The temperature difference between yesterday and today was apparent.
Perhaps something had burned in her head while she suffered from a high fever. Screws seemed to be loosening, or perhaps she tightened them too much.
Something seemed askew, but the defensive wall became even higher.
Observing Yeoeun in such a state, Doha smirked and replied, “I won’t go.”
Her disheveled appearance, standing tall in a defensive stance, wasn’t bad.
She still intrigued him, and her desire to possess her flared up again.
Yeoeun was still an annoying but interesting toy, a quite decent playmate for him.
Although he pitied her life and wanted to let her go whenever possible, he didn’t want to anymore.
“If you don’t have the confidence to kiss, you don’t even have the confidence to just come up.”
Doha, who succinctly summarized the situation, opened the car door again.
Taking out a document file from the passenger seat, she handed it to Yeoeun.
“Read and refer to it. You’ll be giving a speech at the groundbreaking ceremony next Friday.”
“Oh, yes.”
Yeoeun, carefully receiving the documents, had fair and clean hands.
The band stuck to her white hand was like a thorn, scratching at her feelings.
When yandere male lead believes she loves him — but she never did
“How dare you!”
“How dare you make me love you, only to cast me aside as nothing more than a friend?!?
“I will never accept that.”
“I will never let you return to him.”
“Even if I have to burn myself to ashes.”
“Even if I must shatter my purity, my dignity, my very soul.”
“I will never let you escape me!”
This was the first novel that introduced me to the matriarchal genre. I’ve read it three times already!
At first, the male lead despised the female lead. Later, he misunderstood that she liked him, so he condescendingly and reluctantly reciprocated her feelings.
Then, he suddenly discovered that she was kind to everyone in the same way, and there was already someone she cherished in her heart, and that person was not him.
The male lead couldn’t believe it, he became angry and crazy. He was determined to capture her body and heart by any means necessary.
Synopsis:
Want to see how a green tea bitch male lead falls in love with the female lead?
Want to see how he flirtatiously pursues the female lead?
Want to see how he gets slapped in the face repeatedly?
The male lead is a green tea bitch, a poisonous lotus, jealous, ruthless, unscrupulous, with a venomous heart, and he’s also a delusional maniac.
The female lead is righteous, positive energy-filled, kind, a holy mother.
Let’s see how two people with extreme personalities come together~
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