It was strange. It felt like she was suffocating, as if she would choke to death, but when she received his kiss, it seemed like she could breathe again.
But this is an illusion.
It’s just a cowardly excuse made to avoid separation.
As the pain piercing through her heart felt more painful than physical pain, her brain was creating illusions.
In her delusion, she welcomed the collision with him, which felt like a hard rock squeezing her entire body, as if she was willing.
The end with him, our climax.
I hope it doesn’t come.
A cafe in the suburbs of Seoul.
Suhyang faced a man.
The man in front of her smiled brightly and offered her a drink.
“You said your real name is Han Kangwoo.”
“Yes, Professor.”
Looking again, he had a robust physique and a face quite similar to his father, a manly jawline.
The eyes are slightly larger, the nose is much more prominent. In short, he looked handsomely drawn.
Perhaps because it wasn’t just a handsome face, it seemed unusual.
Although he could catch the purpose for calling him, he seemed unsure, smiling brightly.
Seeing this, he probably can’t hide his feelings.
“I’ll be straightforward. The reason I asked to meet separately is because I’m curious about why you approached me and our daughter.”
“Approached?”
“Don’t pretend. You were the one who recently arranged a meeting between my daughter and Director Han Sung-jae, right?”
Kang Woo’s expression stiffened. He looked slightly bewildered by the straightforward question.
He moistened his dry lips with water and faintly smiled at Suhyang.
“I don’t really want to know the reason. In fact, I called you to give you a warning.”
“I don’t know my mother’s face, Professor.”
“What?”
Suhyang frowned at the abrupt story.
“You may or may not know, but my mother passed away right after giving birth to me. I don’t remember what illness she had.”
“I’m not curious about that.”
“Please listen to my story first. After that, I’ll tell you everything.”
At the quite firm request, Suhyang sighed deeply.
“My father didn’t really love the mother who gave birth to me like that. After breaking up with you, he lived as a recluse. Although my mother, who liked such a father, begged him to get married, unfortunately, it happened right after giving birth to me.”
Suhyang didn’t want to know these stories. With a sullen face, she clenched her fist and dropped her gaze diagonally at the end of the table.
“Since then, my father has been raising me alone. He has never met anyone else.”
“Why are you telling me these things? I really don’t understand.”
Suhyang’s expression, as she exhaled a frustrated sigh, became infinitely darker, but Kang Woo didn’t stop.
“A while ago, I happened to see my father’s old diary. Most of it was about you, Teacher, for a few years before I was born.”
“That’s in the past.”
“At first, I read it out of curiosity because it was fun to read secretly, but I became too curious.”
Suddenly, Suhyang’s heart started to beat loudly.
“The daughter of Teacher.”
“Stop it. You were really rude, weren’t you?”
Suhyang stood up, picked up her handbag. It seemed like a waste of time to talk to this child any longer.
It might be faster to meet Han Sung-jae and advise him to properly control his son.
“For whatever reason, I hope you won’t go near our daughter in the future.”
“Teacher, you have a misunderstanding.”
“What on earth are you misunderstanding right now?”
As if he was amazed, he stood up, grabbed Suhyang’s arm, and said, holding her arm, as if pleading.
“I want to make it clear that I don’t have any malicious intent. I felt sorry for my father. He was pitiful. He’s been living his whole life trying to atone alone without knowing the real reason for his unhappiness. He blames himself for everything.”
“Now I’ll ask. What do you want from me?”
A glimmer of light gradually appeared on Kang Woo’s darkened face. His eyes, filled with some hope, were uncomfortably focused on Suhyang.
“Please meet my father. I hope that any misunderstandings between you two can be resolved.”
How many secret thoughts were written down? Does this child really trust my father so much? What did this child see in my father to be this desperate?
Kang Woo still held Suhyang’s arm. His innocent gaze made Suhyang even more uneasy.
“Director Han, should I call him now?”
Facing Kang Woo, whose face had quickly cleared, Suhyang felt a throbbing headache.
But she had to admit.
The fault lies not with this child, and the person to be angry with is not on this side.
Kang Woo placed Han Sung-jae in the seat where I was sitting and said he would leave the cafe for a moment.
It was an unexpected meeting. However, I judged that it would be better than meeting separately after contacting him.
So, Suhyang faced Han Sung-jae with half resignation.
The man was the same as before, whether now or then. However, the traces of time that couldn’t be erased made his eyes, which had not changed, feel how long it had been since they last met.
“It’s been a long time for us, hasn’t it?”
“…”
“Several years. I don’t remember when.”
It wasn’t that I resigned and sat down here to reminisce about memories. Suhyang became sensitive.
“By the way, what are you planning?”
“Planning?”
“Why is my son making trouble around me? I’m asking.”
“There’s nothing like that. It’s a misunderstanding.”
Even though I know that it’s meaningless, I was so nervous that I picked on him for no reason.
As Kang Woo said earlier, it wasn’t like Han Sung-jae was living a life of atonement or looking like a successful director. However, he is now someone unrelated to me. I just need to say what I intended. That’s what she thought to herself.
“My daughter is a doctor. She’s smart, calm, and looks a lot like you. Honestly, she was more beautiful than when you were young. I was surprised.”
“Han Sung-jae.”
Sung-jae swallowed his drink and looked at Suhyang with a calm expression.
It was a reunion after dozens of years with an ex-lover from the past who broke up without reason.
There was a lot of resentment, curses were also thrown around, and I had cursed a lot. At that time, the wounds of the heart were deep because of the unilateral breakup.
However, now that a lot of time has passed, whether it’s because of the habit of distorting memories, when I actually see Suhyang’s face, only good memories come to mind.
“I also watched your broadcasts until recently.”
“I didn’t come here to hear that kind of story. I’ve been waiting to say this.”
As if Suhyang couldn’t stand to hear more, she cut off Sung-jae’s words.
“I don’t like you and your son lingering around me. Be careful not to let such things happen around me.”
“Why don’t you like it?”
Sung-jae, who tried to lighten the mood, asked with a strained voice.
“That child is not my daughter.”
“Don’t speak lightly.”
“You, after breaking up with me, gave birth to another man’s child a few months later. But it wasn’t mine, so I don’t understand why you still disdain me. What the hell is it.”
Is she really asking because she doesn’t know?
While doing so, why did my son claim his father’s atonement to me?
With a cold, bitter smile, Suhyang stared at Sung-jae with eyes full of hatred.
“I despised you then, and I still despise you now.”
“So, why!”
“Because you killed my precious friend.”
The reason Suhyang had the child of Sung-jae and raised it alone, even after leaving with hatred, was because she had lost her dear friend due to him.
When the male lead is punished by carrying the female lead’s child and having periods like a woman
“I’ve given birth to two children for you, yet you still think about him.
Was I nothing but his substitute to you from beginning to end?”
Synopsis:
Meng Huan, a scumbag who has dated countless girlfriends, transmigrates to a female-dominated country.
Day 1: Whether it’s female dominance or not doesn’t matter. The beauties here are passionate and amorous. Isn’t it easier to date them than in modern times?
Day 2: After a night, Meng Huan discovers the differences in the female-dominated world. Men here actually have chastity locks and menstrual cycles. This hinders his ability to perform, damn it!
Day 3: What’s wrong with sleeping around? I don’t want you to marry me. I’m meant to be a playboy. I don’t care about male virtues… What? You want to drown me in a pig cage? Marry, I’ll marry!
Day N: Meng Huan inexplicably vomits and receives the shocking news of his life… He’s pregnant.
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