A person with no particular interest in others, someone who doesn’t give their heart.
They might waver, but in the end, they would walk alone with a warm hand extended until the last moment.
Yoon Woo-yeon does not give deep affection to anyone.
Min-jun weakly lifted his head and looked at Woo-yeon. Wet hair, the usual casually cold face.
He took a deep breath.
“I knew it was something that would end someday.”
“…”
“I, no matter what happened, wouldn’t have tired. I would have endured it. But I thought it wasn’t you.”
“…”
“Someday, I thought you would speak first. I’m sorry, Min-jun. This doesn’t seem right. Let’s break up. I thought I’d say it like this someday.”
“…”
“So honestly, when you said my wedding was prepared in our house without my consent. I waited and waited for you to say that you hoped for that even a little from me. But in the end, that feeling also became mine.”
Up until now, Woo-yeon, who had silently listened to Min-jun’s story, spoke for the first time.
“What exactly do you want to say?”
“Woo-yeon.”
“Are you going to marry that woman and keep giving your heart to me?”
“What?”
“Do you really want that?”
“Sigh, Yoon Woo-yeon, seriously.”
“I told you I understand. I said it’s okay. You said it was okay to meet that woman while seeing me, rushing into marriage. Even if it went that way, it was all okay.”
Min-jun closed his eyes as if his head was hurting and touched his forehead.
Does Yoon Woo-yeon really not notice the man going crazy with love falling apart day by day?
If she knew where I had been recently, wouldn’t she scold me?
If she knew how much pain I’m going through right now, you shouldn’t be like this.
Even if you have no feelings for me, you were the only person who stayed by my side. Me.
Min-jun looked up with a sad expression.
“How… How can you be okay with that? There were talks of marriage with someone else while I was meeting you. How can that be okay?”
Woo-yeon smiled bitterly.
“What’s not okay about it? From the beginning, the reason we secretly met was that we understood only that about each other, right?”
“…”
“I’m a public figure, so I wanted no one to know about my private life. And Min-jun, you thought my background was a bit lacking to introduce me to your family.”
“Well, because you didn’t want that. If our relationship deepened, I was planning to tell my father then.”
“Really? Then if Mr. Min-jun’s father opposed it?”
“What?”
“Even if he opposed it, would you still have kept meeting me?”
“Y-yes, of course.”
“Then call him right now and say. Say that the person I love is Yoon Woo-yeon. Say that I won’t get married.”
“…”
“What are you doing? I told you to call.”
Min-jun looked at her with a desperate gaze. At this moment, she, who knew she could never do that, looked too hateful.
“…I recently went to the police station. There was trouble at the club, and since I was actually drunk, I don’t remember anything. Lately, I’ve been like that a lot.”
Only then did Woo-yeon express her anger. Kim Min-jun, who had always been far from trouble, conflicts, or getting drunk in his life, was disappointing because of such things for a woman.
“Are you insane?”
“How do you feel? You probably wouldn’t want me to be like this.”
Woo-yeon washed her face as if cutting off the incessant and frustrating relationship.
“Stop it, Mr. Min-jun.”
“I still love you a lot.”
“Please stop.”
“I really don’t want to get married. I really don’t want to! But I can’t help it either.”
As if she couldn’t bear to hear Min-jun’s words any longer, Woo-yeon interrupted. In her eyes, Min-jun, who was throwing a tantrum like a seven-year-old before getting married, looked pitiful.
I knew this would happen; I shouldn’t have let you into my house from the beginning. I am currently feeling the consequences of a wrong judgment.
She tilted her head to the side.
“Stop. Stop it. This is your last warning.”
“Woo-yeon.”
“Do you know why I liked Mr. Min-jun?”
A glimmer of life briefly appeared in his eyes.
“Why did you like him?”
“Mr. Min-jun is a kind person. He dislikes breaking the law, talking badly about others, and if someone gets hurt because of him, he can’t bear it and stays up for several nights. It was different from me, and I envied that occasionally.”
“…”
“I’ll say it again; I didn’t get hurt. So, Mr. Min-jun, you can stretch your legs and sleep well. What you’re doing now is actually hurting the person you’re going to marry.”
“…”
“You don’t want to hurt that person. I know that’s how Mr. Min-jun feels. That’s why I can’t avoid this marriage.”
“Woo-yeon.”
“So, do your best to live happily.”
Woo-yeon tried to send him away. Since she had comforted him like a child, there should be no problem.
Because Kim Min-jun is a good man, even if it’s tough now, he will surely become a good husband to his wife.
Although it still twisted her insides that the wife was Choi In-young, she couldn’t reveal that emotion to Min-jun.
It was time to awkwardly smile and gesture him to leave, as if comforting a child.
Ding-dong.
The bell rang again. Both Woo-yeon and Min-jun widened their eyes and looked towards the front door.
It was unusual for someone to visit at this hour. Moreover, having moved recently, there were hardly any acquaintances other than those from the office.
To confirm the person outside the front door, Woo-yeon stood in front of the intercom screen.
It was Cha Tae-kyung.
It had been a week since they last met after he informed her about his business trip to the United States.
Woo-yeon, who did not expect to meet him like this after their movie date, wiped her face.
After glancing back at Min-jun for a moment, she opened the front door first.
Tae-kyung and her gaze tangled.
Woo-yeon asked, “What’s the matter?”
“I’d like to come in. Is that okay?”
“No.”
A familiar fragrance emanated from him. Reading Woo-yeon’s expression, Tae-kyung spoke precisely once again.
“There is a guest inside. It seems not suitable for today, Representative.”
“If there is a guest inside, then I seem to have come accurately.”
With a discreet brush of his fingertips, he passed by Woo-yeon. It happened so quickly that Woo-yeon couldn’t stop Tae-kyung.
When she turned around, Min-jun and Cha Tae-kyung were already facing each other.
Sitting alone on the sofa, exhaling hot breath, Min-jun, upon discovering Tae-kyung, looked at Woo-yeon with a puzzled expression.
“…Who is this?”
Male lead reborn without memories — but he still falls for her.
The person he finds displeasing in this life turns out to be his cherished wife-master in previous life…
Xie Zhi and Fang Xianxing who had known each other for less than three days through a blind date sat in the same car in front of the civil affairs bureau. They had a disagreement and failed to get married.
Xie Zhi immediately took out his phone, slid through his contacts, and randomly selected the next marriage candidate.
The woman snatched his phone and hung up. Looking at his phone wallpaper, she awkwardly changed the subject: “An ancient painting, eh? It looks pretty good, it’s just that the person in the painting looks a bit like me.”
When he heard this, he sarcastically mocked her for being so delusional, completely unaware that, the person in front of him was the reincarnation of Wen Ru, the famous prime minister of Yuan Shun whom he most admired…
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