With that gaze, Taekyung leaned against the elevator wall. His face, as if reviewing the scene from earlier, had a small crack.
Clearly, Taekyung felt something he didn’t like.
“Where’s the nasty Yoon Woo Yeon who can’t bear to see it and only endures it all the time?”
“…”
“Why on earth did you endure it?”
Woo Yeon sighed.
“If you heard it from the time of greetings, you should know. You know it already. It’s because of the ratings.”
“Is it saying that your own news ratings are more important than promoting the character of Player Shin Jaeyoung to the world?”
“Yes. Right now. And above all, I believe that players should speak through their skills. Of course, it would be great if they were excellent and good people even in character, but that’s supplementary; it’s not the essence. Unless it’s a serious crime to the extent of a major offense, I don’t want to expose dirty private lives on my news, especially if I don’t need to criticize it first.”
“Even after receiving such treatment?”
“I’m used to that kind of treatment.”
It’s too familiar in my world. That’s why I said I wanted to go to your world.
Don’t you remember?
You said something like that in the Minjeong. Even if you do something mean to me, your life won’t change much.
It’s quite funny when you think about it.
But what’s even funnier is that Shin Jaeyoung is ultimately the same. He couldn’t say anything when you handed him a business card.
Cha Taekyung.
Brighton.
And Myeongsan.
Without that splendid background surrounding you, it would have been difficult.
The moment people become the weakest is when they face someone who has more than they do.
We call it wretchedness in other words. Sometimes, what makes me wretched is what you have.
I’ve come this far because of that, and sometimes, it hurts because of those things.
As Woo Yeon finished speaking, the elevator doors opened.
The number she pressed was 32, and the number Taekyung pressed was 54.
Without a greeting, she tried to get off, but Taekyung grabbed her wrist, leaving it on the elevator.
From the thumb to the pinkie, he didn’t miss a single finger and kept them interlocked.
Now holding Woo Yeon’s hand felt too familiar to him.
“Don’t take out your frustration on me for what happened with Shin Jaeyoung.”
“…”
“I’ve been waiting for this moment for so long.”
In the end, Woo Yeon descended with Taekyung from the 54th floor he pressed.
The suite on the top floor he grabbed looked three times larger than the room Woo Yeon stayed in.
Thinking that the new FD might be waiting for contact, she sent a separate message.
There were some problems with Player Shin Jaeyoung, but she reassured him that the interview would go smoothly.
She also told him she had returned to the hotel room. It was a tiring day, so she wished him a good night’s sleep and added that they would meet tomorrow morning.
She closed her phone.
Although there was a moment of worry about what would happen if Shin Jaeyoung changed her mind and refused to interview in the morning, she didn’t think she would complicate things that much.
Calculating that fighting with Cha Taekyung would only result in losing, she should be able to handle it sufficiently. It’s too much to push with just youthful energy when he has accomplished so much.
What makes people weak is having a lot.
As people gain more, they strive not to miss anything.
I’m living like that too.
She turned her gaze away from Taekyung, who was out of focus, and faced him.
Now she knew what to do.
She desired him, and even at this moment, she knows she’s still heading down a dangerous path.
She didn’t want to stop.
“I’ll go wash up.”
In Woo Yeon’s leisurely voice, Tae Kyung approaches her even closer. The soft texture that has been entangled since the elevator now gently crumples in his palm.
“I’ll wash later.”
“…”
“Did I surprise you by coming a day earlier than planned?”
“A bit.”
“Do you mind?”
“…No.”
That was sincere.
Although she was startled by his sudden appearance, she was rather glad. He was changing his schedule for her, and the fact that he continued to deviate from the plan felt like a pleasure.
Me too.
I want to keep swaying you.
“Now, I guess I should say it.”
“What, now?”
“I want you to hug me.”
“…”
“Don’t you want to?”
“No, it’s not that.”
“If you pretend it’s not, should I fall for it?”
“…President.”
“You should embrace me, quickly.”
He reached out his hand.
Although she was the one who initiated it, Woo Yeon was the first to take off Tae Kyung’s shirt. The well-sculpted body revealed firm muscles like a sculpture.
She raised her slightly trembling fingertips and caressed Tae Kyung’s cheek.
“…”
His unusually intense pupils entered between Woo Yeon’s chests. Tae Kyung’s eyes, swollen with excitement, were beautiful. He might be aware of it.
How much those eyes can drive a person crazy.
Thump, thump, her heart pounded.
Heat seemed to rise wherever he looked, and it felt like it would melt away soon.
“Now, we’ve done it more than ten times.”
She quickly understood his words that they had surpassed ten times in their shared bed.
“I’m sure you can feel my body. How about here?”
He pointed to Woo Yeon’s chest. It sounded exactly like asking how her heart felt.
Woo Yeon didn’t answer.
She just pulled him into her arms and pressed her lips against his. The sensation that had become familiar warmed her body, leaving her mind in a blank state.
She, too, was confused.
Was it his background from the beginning that attracted her, or was it his incredibly beautiful appearance? Or maybe, was it really just his body?
He exhaled thin breaths between their briefly separated lips.
“Yoon Woo Yeon.”
“Hold me.”
“…”
“Speak, if you want to.”
Although she knew that the answer Tae Kyung wanted was not that, the words were not something she could easily spit out.
The air surrounding them became tense, and an unknown tension quickly captured them.
He grasped Woo Yeon’s cheek.
“Do you want me?”
“…Yes.”
“Alright. If you want.”
Starting from the forehead to the eyelids, nose bridge, below the ears, he kissed her. Woo Yeon felt ticklish, and unknowingly, she raised her tiptoes and put strength into her legs.
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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