A messy jumper, a face that seemed to have never slept properly, and an expression that seemed to have swallowed all the unhappiness in the world.
It didn’t match at all with the Cha Tae-kyung I knew.
Indeed… Were you not him?
The wind blew.
If you listened quietly, beyond the blue horizon, you could almost hear the sound of waves.
Were we all being pushed somewhere?
The many memories with you were too painful and missed.
Goodbye, Mr. Cha Tae-kyung.
Woo-yeon, who had held Nadia in her arms while her hair fluttered, could no longer endure and swayed greatly.
“Yoon Woo-yeon!”
Cha Tae-kyung’s voice, which she had mistaken for a hallucination, resounded vividly in her ears. However, Woo-yeon still couldn’t distinguish whether this was a dream or reality.
She was too exhausted. It felt like she had been injured somewhere as fragments scattered, but she couldn’t figure out where.
Her whole body ached, and her strength was drained as if her entire body had holes. Holding Nadia in her arms, Woo-yeon fell backward.
It must have been around evening. She wanted to see the red sunset, but lying down, the sky she looked at was entirely black.
Drowsiness surged, and her eyelids became heavier.
“Yoon Woo-yeon. Snap out of it! Yoon Woo-yeon!”
When she barely clung to fading consciousness, the scene of unfamiliar men taking Nadia away appeared faintly.
Woo-yeon reached out towards them.
“No, you can’t… go. Na… Nadia… take Nadia…”
“Nadia is safe. They are special agents from Korea. So, snap out of it.”
Tae-kyung gently reached his hand through the gap under her armpit as she lay with her back to him.
When she blinked, it was already after being embraced by him.
Her mind was still hazy, and whether this place with him was hell or heaven was confusing, but Woo-yeon reached out towards Tae-kyung.
“How did you come?”
“By plane.”
Tae-kyung’s voice sounded like he was muttering, as if he were angry.
Why was he angry?
“Are you… angry?”
“Please shut your mouth! You’re injured, so please stay still.”
As Tae-kyung furrowed one eye, Woo-yeon, lying down, barely managed to look at her right thigh covered in red blood.
Following his gaze, Woo-yeon also looked down at her leg.
Ah, I’m badly hurt. So, I had no strength.
So, I was in pain.
During the short time they moved while being held close, Woo-yeon reached out again to smooth Tae-kyung’s wrinkled forehead.
“Don’t be mad.”
“…”
“Relax your face, Representative.”
Concealing his expression, he pulled Woo-yeon even tighter and spoke quickly.
“Listen carefully, Miss Yoon Woo-yeon. The one who made Jae-hee like that is not your sister.”
“…”
“It’s not Jo In-young either. Since we found the black box, go to Korea and confirm it yourself.”
“Then who…”
“Go to Korea, get treatment, and confirm it yourself, Miss Yoon Woo-yeon! So, endure whatever happens until then. Do you understand my words?”
The girl, who seemed to burst into tears at any moment, nodded her head.
My sister isn’t like that, right? Really not?
Please tell me. I really want to hear it now.
She blinked her eyes widely as if urging him. Though drowsiness rushed in, she wanted to endure until the last moment as he said.
All the time spent with him passed like scenes from a movie.
The modesty of their first meeting, the excitement and trembling of the day they met again, the excitement, the countless nights spent kissing, and our past time flashed before her eyes.
A smile mixed with tears spread across Woo-yeon’s lips.
“…Representative.”
I’m sorry. And I love you so much. I really wanted to say those words.
The moment she saw him, in fact, those were the words she had wanted to say from the beginning. She wanted to keep the promise to always be by his side.
But the words buried in her mouth only seeped in more and never came out.
Kwang.
Once again, with a loud noise, sharp fragments began to fly from everywhere.
In the perfect darkness, Woo-yeon was endlessly swallowed. In that fleeting moment, even in the ashen world covering her face, Woo-yeon saw clearly.
Tae-kyung’s pupils, his movements to protect her with his whole body, and the gradually freezing temperature of Tae-kyung.
‘Ah! No!’
It felt like her insides were empty. Her organs were being sucked in, and it felt like someone was tearing her heart apart.
Trapped in his arms, Woo-yeon screamed. She realized that now it was not herself but Tae-kyung who was hurt.
It seemed to be hell, not heaven. Ah, what do we do now?
Representative, what should we do?
In the end, Woo-yeon closed her eyes.
Woo-yeon opened her eyes well over 48 hours later.
Something felt like it was stuck in her throat, making it difficult to breathe.
It felt not like exhaling air but like inflating a balloon, about to burst from the pressure.
“Ms. Yoon Woo-yeon, can you hear my voice?”
The front was blurry, and it was difficult to even identify the person speaking to me.
Unbearable pain and pain that matched it rushed in at once. Woo-yeon didn’t realize what this pain was.
“Ugh, ugh… ugh!”
Amidst the beeping machine sounds, a strange voice was heard again.
“It’s okay. Breathe comfortably! It’s okay, it’s okay. Yes, that’s right.”
Even with the warmth settling on her chest, Woo-yeon couldn’t properly regain consciousness.
Tears welled up, twisting her entire body.
“Call a doctor right away! Right now!”
Mixed with an unknown voice, Woo-yeon tried to plunge back into the unconscious world.
What made her blink awake was the warm illusion of Tae-kyung breaking through the darkness.
‘Yoon Woo-yeon, open your eyes.’
Why She Is Still Unmoved (Female-dominant)
One-line summary: He uses various methods to seek her affection, but she remains unmoved.
Synopsis:
Si Qingyu is a doctor who has saved countless lives and enjoys tranquility.
Luo Shaoxuan is ruthless, deeply scheming, and the top young master in the capital. He admires Si Qingyu.
Luo Shaoxuan: I want to be the only one in your eyes and heart.
Features a cold and calm female lead vs A noble and scheming male lead.
There will be both sweetness and torture towards the male after their marriage.
