There would likely be more than just that car. But did he specifically choose that car to remind her of their past trip?
When the traffic light turned red, her legs moved on their own again. As Dajeong approached his car, he tried to get out to escort her. However, she pushed him back into the car when she saw the crowds crossing the street at the signal.
“I’ll, I’ll get in.”
“Sure.”
Huddled in the car like a thief, Dajeong shrank. Then he greeted her.
“How have you been?”
A calm voice.
“It’s only been a week. I missed you.”
“…”
“You look great. Have you been busy?”
His handsome face smiled brightly enough to make her nerves tremble. Dajeong couldn’t bring herself to smile along.
“No, why…?”
If she said this, would it all go back to how it was before?
“Let’s talk after we go somewhere.”
Cutting off her words, he started the car. Dajeong, who had intended to just talk while sitting in the car for a moment, was taken aback and held the door even though she knew it wouldn’t open.
“Okay, wait. Just a moment. I got in just to talk. Where are you going?”
“Well, I don’t know. Where should I go?”
“Don’t be like this. I’m getting off. Please stop.”
“There are many places to go in Seoul.”
The man spoke without much emotion.
“It’s incomparable to the countryside. Why do we have to talk in front of the hospital on our first date in such a nice place?”
“I don’t like it. I don’t want to.”
“I don’t know where you’re going, and I don’t like it.”
The man spoke leisurely. Dajeong bit her lip.
“I just don’t like it. We’re over.”
Jaeho’s gaze turned momentarily cold. With a bitter smile, he said,
“Buckle up.”
⭐⭐
Of course, Jaeho found Dajeong in less than half a day. Since he knew everything about Dajeong, it was like taking candy from a baby.
The desire to rush over and bring her back was like a chimney, but he watched for now. He wanted to see how well she was living after abandoning him.
Yoon Dajeong, why are you like this?
Why go through such trouble?
To be honest, he was a little angry. He had laid bare his heart at every moment, so how could she not believe until the end and run away like this? Was there really no trust in him? Was I that insufficient for her?
Betrayal tinged with resentment.
He had done everything he could. In the future, in Seoul, he could do even more. Buying a building or two would be a breeze. That was how sincere he was.
Although he started knowing that love comes in different sizes, he didn’t know it would be this different. Confirming that to Yoon Dajeong, Lee Jaeho, a man she could easily forget, felt like his heart was tearing apart.
How do I forget? Now, without you, I might as well be dead.
The pictures of Dajeong sent by the guards made Jaeho breathe. Oblivious to strangers wandering around, she seemed to live earnestly. Torturing herself by exposing her body. Three hours of sleep a day. Barely one meal. Is she determined to starve to death? Why torment herself so much?
If it’s so difficult, why did she boldly run away?
“Please let me off.”
Entering the exclusive lane for cars, Dajeong still held onto the doorknob and said. Jaeho concealed the burning despair and pulled out his usual calm attitude. It was as if nothing had happened.
“If you get off here, you’ll die.”
⭐⭐
When a hotel employee appeared and opened the car door, Dajeong was surprised. Jaeho naturally handed over the key and escorted Dajeong. She couldn’t bring herself to get in.
“Why. Why is this a hotel, why…”
“Yeah.”
Jaeho took Dajeong’s hand and led her into the lobby. When Dajeong pulled her arm slightly away, he pulled her back more forcefully. Seeing the restaurant’s name written as , Dajeong’s tension eased. Jaeho lightly tapped Dajeong’s cheek and smiled softly.
Seeing the restaurant name , Dajeong’s tension eased. Jaeho lightly tapped Dajeong’s cheek and smiled softly.
“You’re nervous. You had expectations.”
“Well…!”
“If you have thoughts, you can tell me anytime.”
Jaeho pointed to the button for the Sweet Room and said. Dajeong was speechless and couldn’t respond. Meanwhile, the elevator door opened, and Jaeho led Dajeong again. It was neither fast nor slow steps. Only after arriving in a quiet room did he let go of her hand.
“As reserved.”
“Jaeho, let’s talk.”
“Let’s eat first.”
The gesture of pouring water skillfully was infinitely kind.
“Shall we have a glass of wine?”
“I hope it didn’t come to this.”
“I missed you.”
“…”
“Of course. You must have too.”
“No. I didn’t.”
When Dajeong defensively answered, Jaeho raised an eyebrow slightly. That was all. However, Dajeong read a faint sigh within it.
“I find this uncomfortable.”
Emotions she didn’t want to reveal surged. She was a woman who didn’t fit into such an expensive restaurant. Seoul was a society with a clear economic gap, and unfortunately, Dajeong was far below Jaeho in that regard.
Room 101 and 102. The difference that she didn’t feel in their daily lives with the same-looking structure was now becoming more apparent.
The luxurious suit of a very expensive-looking man seemed to clearly indicate that difference. In this situation, Dajeong felt that she looked relatively shabby, and it was difficult.
“We decided to break up.”
“You’re alone in that.”
Why does he want to meet me again?
What kind of scheme is this now? I can’t promise because it’s you.
She loved him, but she didn’t want to be foolishly drawn into his twisted game again.
Fate? It’s neither fate nor coincidence. It was just a long-scheduled plan by Jae-ho. Dajeong gathered her resolve.
She was deliberately avoiding fan cafes to cut off contact with him.
“Ms. Yoon Dajeong.”
The man, who was lazily drinking water, set down his cup with a thud.
“If possible, I want to listen to everything.”
“…”
“You can’t break up. Regrettably.”
“…”
“You should give up quickly for your own peace.”
Cold Male Lead Became My Clingy Husband (Female-Dominant)
Feng Bai Su transmigrated into a matriarchal novel, becoming the sister of the female protagonist and the Seventh Princess of the Feng Ling Kingdom.
After working herself to death in her previous life, finally reincarnating as a princess, she only wanted to be a lazy fish who could eat, sleep, and play.
Until she met the male protagonist from the book, Wei Jing Mo, and he took a liking to her!
Wei Jing Mo is the top young man in Feng Ling City, talented in both appearance and ability, from a prestigious family, with a cold and otherworldly appearance, a figure like the bright moon in the hearts of noble ladies. It was thought that only the most powerful and talented noble lady in Feng Ling City would be worthy of such a brilliant young man. Who knew that this young gentleman would secretly admire the infamous Seventh Princess?
Short scene 1:
Feng Bai Su looked at the young man crying like a pear blossom in the rain before her, and couldn’t help but doubt her life.
Wasn’t the male lead described as a cold and otherworldly figure in the book?
Then who was this poor little thing crying with swollen red eyes and tear-stained face?
Short scene 2:
Wei Jing Mo stared intently at Feng Bai Su who was about to go out, wanting to say, “Be careful on the road.”
Before he could speak, Feng Bai Su suddenly bent down and bit his cheek.
Her peach blossom eyes were full of disdain: “Tsk! You’re so clingy!”
Wei Jing Mo: “…”
A talented fox spirit female lead with a flirtatious appearance but actually abstinent VS A cold-looking but actually naive and clingy little jealous male lead
