“Wait a moment.”
She swiftly handed a spoon to Dajeong and rushed into the living room.
“Uh, Hyojeong-ah.”
A welcoming voice echoed from afar.
Dajeong placed the tray on her lap and stirred the porridge. She had no desire to eat.
Forcing herself to take a bite, there was no taste. After hesitating for a while, she swallowed, feeling a prickle in her throat like being stabbed by a needle.
How can I finish this?
Worry settled on Dajeong’s face as she stared at the porridge, filled to the brim.
“What? Is that true? Hyojeong-ah, sorry, I’ll call you back later!”
Yeongmi’s voice sounded urgent. Dajeong placed the tray on the table and looked towards the living room.
After a while, Yeongmi entered the room with a serious expression. A strange aura emanated from the tightly clenched phone in her hand.
“What’s going on?”
“Huh? No, that’s…”
Her hesitation was unlike Yeongmi.
“Dajeong-ah, well… Something bad seems to have happened at our company. Specifically… with the vice president.”
“What?”
Instantly, Dajeong’s face stiffened.
Yeongmi was one of the few people who knew about the relationship between her and Taesang. Seeing Yeongmi wearing such a worried expression clearly meant something bad had happened to him.
An uneasy feeling stirred in her chest.
“The vice president… There’s a strange article saying he’s in a mentally unstable state. Possibly due to the aftereffects of an accident he had in the past.”
“…”
“Did you know?”
Dajeong fumbled with the table with trembling hands.
It was evident that Taesang’s wounds had been exposed to the world. For a moment, she felt like her heart sank to the floor.
Dajeong’s hand reached for the table. Due to her hurried movements, books and decorations fell to the floor. As it seemed hopeless, Yeongmi quickly found her phone and handed it to her.
“It won’t be true. Please, please.”
During the few seconds of tapping the screen, Dajeong desperately prayed. Knowing it was a futile hope, she couldn’t stop.
“Air Korea, Vice President Cha Taesang. It has been reported that he is suffering from a severe mental illness.”
Her blood felt chilling.
Dajeong pressed on the article with trembling fingers.
“…Due to a childhood accident, he developed a pathological aversion and hatred towards women, and despite continuous psychiatric treatment since then, he still faces difficulties in daily life.”
Tears fell heavily onto the screen. Dajeong wiped the screen with her sleeve and tried to focus on the text again. However, the characters blurred in her already misty vision.
“Dajeong-ah… Are you okay?”
Yeongmi approached and sat beside Dajeong. She embraced her, comforting Dajeong as she collapsed into her arms.
“…Ugh!”
Yeongmi tightly held Dajeong’s frail shoulders.
“Oh, what should we do… Yeongmi… What about Mr. Taesang…”
Dajeong leaned against her, wailing loudly. She couldn’t stand the world turning the most painful memories upside down like this.
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The next day, Dajeong rose from bed with a swollen face. A powerless phone was clenched in her hand.
Unable to sleep a wink, she had been holding the phone all night. The internet had already exploded with Taesang’s story.
They said he had hit a girl in middle school.
That he unfairly fired a female employee at the company.
Even his breakup with Miyeon was attributed to his mental illness.
They claimed the medication he took had high dependence.
With each sentence, it felt like her heart was being slashed with a knife.
Unable to endure it any longer, Dajeong headed out in the early dawn.
Wearing only pajamas, she rushed down the stairs, holding only her phone, like a mad person. All that occupied her mind was the need to check if Taesang was okay.
As she reached the first floor and gripped the doorknob tightly…
Stopping in front of the glass door, Dajeong couldn’t take another step forward. Meeting him, embracing him, comforting him—what would happen after that?
Would things go back to how they used to be?
Would she give him the affection burdened with guilt, accepting his love as if it were the world?
In an instant, Dajeong froze in place. Her fingertips turned cold, and her legs stiffened to the point where she couldn’t move a single step.
After a while, Dajeong staggered back up the stairs.
Back in the room, she laid down again, snail-like. She couldn’t go to him, nor could she forget him.
????Ding.
In a daze, as Dajeong stared into space, the sound of the door lock echoed in her ears. Dajeong flinched and looked towards the door.
From the sound of trolley wheels, it seemed like Yeongmi was heading to work.
Dajeong slowly got up and left the room. A sip of water was desperately needed.
Sunlight warmly filled the living room. The sudden change from the dark room made her squint for a moment. Dajeong walked slowly toward the kitchen.
“This is…”
Dajeong’s eyes widened as she reached the dining table. Various side dishes, porridge, and even fruits—a meticulously prepared feast was laid out.
Dajeong peeled off a small post-it note beside the utensils.
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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