A mint-colored box and a long paper shopping bag were placed on the desk used by the secretaries. On the box was a Post-it note with the phrase ‘For the Vice President.’
It was Secretary Kim’s handwriting.
Tae Sang, recognizing the familiar writing, had a look of puzzlement on his face.
He approached the desk and opened the unidentified box. A cool sensation from the thermal packaging flowed out.
Inside was a cake, adorned with red strawberries.
Why such an incongruous thing?
Tae Sang stared at the fluffy whipped cream, then quickly ripped off the Post-it. He hoped for some explanation and turned the note over, finding a brief message.
‘When you come home late, this is what you’re supposed to bring.’
He let out a small chuckle. The laugh was so light and silly, he could hardly believe it came from him.
He carefully closed the box and then opened the paper bag beside it. Inside was a bottle of champagne, enticingly sweet just from its appearance.
He had been so focused on hurrying.
“Secretary Kim…….”
Tae Sang felt grateful for this unexpected consideration, which promised to make his evening with Da Jeong even sweeter.
Holding the shopping bag and cake in both hands, he walked cheerfully. He thought he might need to give Secretary Kim a promotion or a bonus holiday.
Heading to the parking lot, he carefully placed the cake on the passenger seat.
He wanted to hurry, but he couldn’t risk jostling the cake.
His eyes kept glancing at the passenger seat as he pressed the accelerator. Alternating between the road and the cake, he parked in a spacious area.
[Dash] The sound of the door lock echoed in the silent house.He had rushed to get here, but it was nearly seven o’clock.
Tae Sang placed the cake and champagne on the dining table and looked for any sign of Da Jeong. Yet, there was no sound or movement anywhere in the quiet house.
‘Surely not….’
Could she have gone back to her own place?
After looking all around the first floor and not finding Da Jeong, he felt a growing sense of unease. He quickened his steps up the stairs.
It was unlikely she had chosen the second floor. He hoped she was there.
With each step, his thoughts swung wildly. Tae Sang climbed the stairs quickly.
“Ha…”
Reaching the second-floor hallway, a sigh of relief escaped him.
There was a room with light spilling out.
Another silly smile crossed his face.
Why worry so much? She wouldn’t go anywhere with all her luggage.
Tae Sang shook his head. His brain seemed to have become incapable of logical thought, completely consumed by thoughts of Da Jeong.
“Da Jeong.”
He called her name softly outside the room, but there was no response. Gently opening the door, soft light poured out.
Da Jeong was sitting on the bed, legs stretched out, leaning against the headboard, apparently having fallen asleep with a book open beside her.
“…….”
Tae Sang quietly took a seat beside the bed.
Tae Sang slowly took a seat beside the bed.
He gently brushed away the hair covering Da Jeong’s forehead, dispelling the shadows cast across her face.
He smiled contentedly, glancing around the room. Cosmetics, clothes, a handbag. The frequently used items caught his eye.
Thinking of Da Jeong’s touch on these items, each one seemed adorably precious to him.
‘This room….’
Suddenly, Tae Sang’s smile faded as his brow furrowed.
This room was undoubtedly the smallest in the house. Located at the end of the second floor, it was inconvenient to reach.
“Ha…”
A small sigh escaped Tae Sang’s lips.
He should have expected this. Da Jeong wouldn’t easily choose something large and fancy.
He should have selected the largest and finest room for her before leaving the house.
Despite knowing her consideration, it somehow pained him. Tae Sang lifted his gaze and quietly looked at Da Jeong.
He didn’t want to make her feel obligated to be so considerate.
He wished she would complain about him being late, take the best things without hesitation, and express herself freely.
Tae Sang fell into deep thought. How can I make you more comfortable showing yourself, Da Jeong?
Lost in thought while looking at her, Da Jeong breathed evenly like a sleeping baby, having left him such a big task and peacefully resting. Tae Sang gently pressed his lips to her round forehead.
“It’s a penalty.”
He whispered softly.
Tae Sang turned off the lights and slowly left the room. As he walked, his mind was filled with one thought.
How can I make Da Jeong more comfortable here? With this place, with me.
Like a student burdened with a difficult assignment, his face was clouded with concern.
The next day, after excusing himself from the office for a day citing ‘external schedules’.
Myung Ok entered her office leisurely with a takeaway coffee in hand.
As the door opened smoothly.
“…….”
Her face suddenly stiffened.
Tae Sang was alone in the office, occupying it as if it was the most natural thing in the world.
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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