It felt like getting onto a swing that couldn’t be easily descended. The memory of being thrilled on the way up as a child, then suddenly feeling scared on the way down, heavily weighed on Yoon Woo Yeon.
When she opened her eyes, it was a bright morning.
Rushing out of the embrace of someone without even a moment to enjoy the leisure of the morning, Yoon Woo Yeon heaved deep sighs within.
It was Cha Tae Kyung.
His thick eyelashes, high nose, and moist lips that wouldn’t easily let go once they clung.
Undoubtedly, it was Cha Tae Kyung.
The realization that the man she saw upon opening her eyes was invariably him made her head throb.
“Sigh…”
Among her plans for the day, this man was certainly not included.
As always, Cha Tae Kyung was a variable in Yoon Woo Yeon’s life.
But then again, encountering Park Min Kwon at Seo Ji Woo’s house was also an unexpected event.
Furthermore, she hadn’t anticipated Kim Min Jun’s lifelong commitment to be with Jo In Young.
Her mother and sister disappeared overnight. Her father died, and even her grandmother crossed the rainbow bridge…
When could she ever live her life as expected?
Yoon Woo Yeon, with a wan expression, pulled away from his body.
Apparently tired, he seemed deeply asleep, his breathing stimulating Yoon Woo Yeon’s gaze, but she decided she couldn’t stay there any longer.
Stepping out of bed, she tiptoed. Being extra cautious to not wake him up, Yoon Woo Yeon moved gingerly.
She picked up the scattered clothes and dressed herself.
His clothes, too, were strewn about the floor.
“Oh no.”
Eventually, Yoon Woo Yeon left the hotel, picking up every strand of her hair that had fallen to the floor.
She neatly folded his clothes, one by one, placing them on the table beside the bed.
The night with Tae Kyung was too intense to leave any traces behind.
So intense that she didn’t want to leave any impurities there.
It helped her momentarily cover the long-standing sorrow that had crept in like a dream.
That should be enough.
It would be a lie to say she wasn’t shaken. For a brief moment, she considered accepting his proposal.
Just like she kept Kim Min Jun by her side out of loneliness, this time she just wanted someone, anyone, to be there.
But she persevered.
This man was someone who would make her cry someday. That sad premonition entangled Yoon Woo Yeon.
The morning sunlight was dazzling. Yoon Woo Yeon hastened her steps.
It was time to release the big fish she had caught last night.
Yoon Woo Yeon rubbed her neck several times. She had just returned to the anchor room after a news item selection meeting in the afternoon.
For three days, she prepared a plan, and now, even a suggestion to revise only half of it made her unusually heated.
Unable to identify the nature of this emotion, which alternated between anger and calmness, Yoon Woo Yeon felt disgusted.
“Coffee.”
“…”
“Senior?”
“Huh?”
“Drink the coffee.”
“Ah.”
Without turning her head, she reached out her hand, but instead of grabbing coffee, she caught a grown man’s hand.
While looking at the news script, Yoon Woo Yeon finally looked up at Woo Sik.
“What are you doing now?”
“Let’s be honest. Senior, what’s going on?”
“What? What’s going on? Just give me the coffee.”
“There is something. There is.”
“Hey!”
“Ah, the kid fell. Anyway, you have a good voice.”
Judging by the bizarre comment about a child falling from a man, something must have gone wrong in her daily life.
As Yoon Woo Yeon pressed her temples, Woo Sik looked at her suspiciously.
“Are you in a relationship?”
“What?”
“Are you dating?”
“No, I’m not.”
“But it’s exactly the face I make when I’m dating.”
Yoon Woo Yeon snorted in disbelief. It was impossible, wasn’t it?
She wasn’t dating Cha Tae Kyung, nor did she plan to.
It was just one night, after all.
Admittedly, it was the first time she had spent such a night, driven by the atmosphere, but choosing that was entirely her decision.
No regrets.
A man and a woman, drawn instinctively to each other, had spent a night together.
That was all it was.
“Look, see! Aren’t you denying it even now?”
Yoon Woo Yeon frowned when she noticed Woo Sik waving his hand in front of her. She brushed her disheveled bangs aside and firmly shook her head again, denying his assertion.
“I was just thinking about work.”
“Liar.”
“Do you want to die?”
“Ah, Senior, you really look scary when you glance at me like that! Why do you have to be so chilling, it’s frightening!”
“So why do you keep talking when I said it’s not true?”
“Okay, let’s assume that’s true for now.”
“What? Do you have something else to say?”
As if he had something he wanted to tell her, Woo Sik lowered his voice.
“It’s about Senior Kang Da Hee. There’s been a weird rumor going around.”
“…”
“About her being the girlfriend of the new chairman of Cheongil Group? It’s not surprising. I went to the press room yesterday and picked up another story. They say the wife cut her off from the main news.”
“…”
“See, you knew already, didn’t you?”
My Arch-enemy Sealed My Memory and Said That He is My Husband
This is an incredibly captivating story that you absolutely shouldn’t miss! I’ll give a brief introduction here, and below you’ll find a detailed synopsis of the plot.
The female lead is a fierce and powerful demon king. The male lead is a once-in-a-millennium celestial lord, admired by the entire cultivation world.
They are equally matched, legendary rivals who have battled for centuries.
In the final duel, the female lead is gravely injured. The male lead saves her, seals her memories, and hides her true identity. He tells her that he is her fiancé. His entire life has been flawless—except for the one thing he never expected, never controlled, and never wanted to control: falling for his greatest enemy. She is his inner demon, his obsession.
When the female lead regains her memories, she is furious at his deception.
She makes his life a living hell.
And somehow, the male lead—possibly a total masochist—doesn’t mind at all. In fact, he’s happy she’s paying attention to him.
Yep, we’re back to my favorite trope: male lead suffering. If you love this kind of story, jump into the pit with me now!!!
Intro
Dong Xia lost her memory.
Her handsome and extremely powerful fiancé Li Qing comforted her: “It’s okay if you can’t remember. I’ll always be with you.”
Everyone thought Dong Xia’s ancestors must have burned incense to get such a perfect fiancé. He was the number one person in the immortal realm, yet he remained chaste and only loved her.
…
The day before marrying her fiancé, Dong Xia finally remembered everything.
She wasn’t suffering from memory loss at all.
Her arch-enemy had made her fake her death, destroyed her cultivation, replaced her memories, and pretended to be her deeply in love fiancé.
No wonder he said, “It’s okay if you can’t remember”!
Dong Xia laughed coldly as she pulled out her long knife: Li Qing, prepare to die 🙂
*
Li Qing, as the supreme being of the immortal realm, was the people’s shining beacon.
The only unknown stain in his life was his affection for Dong Xia, the ruler of the demon realm.
In the final battle of the war between immortals and demons, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered. The ruler of the demon realm was finally slain under the sword of the supreme being of the immortal realm, and everyone in the immortal realm applauded.
The cultivation world lost a ruler of the demon realm.
And in the back mountain of Li Qing’s cave dwelling, he secretly hid away a fiancée.
Notes:
1. The female lead is white on the outside, black on the inside, and the queen of flattery; the male lead repeatedly tests the edge of darkness, a VIP guest at the crematorium.
2. Fantasy cultivation world setting.
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