David’s Husband

I’ve been testing you all this time. Hayeon gasped at the words of the little boy who frequently visited the convenience store where she worked. “But you’re the first one who passed the test.” His voice was slightly agitated, yet Hayeon brushed it off as a cute joke, unaware of the bombshell revelation to come. “What test did I pass?” “The test to become Jihoo’s mom.” “!” After much turmoil, she ended up as the child’s sitter, and ironically, Jihoo’s father turned out to be her favorite artist, Kang Minje. Living with the man known as the Midas touch of the art world, a walking statue of David, Hayeon’s heart was failing her daily. “Lately, I only see you.” “When will you become a mom?” As time passed, she couldn’t shake the feeling of being trapped in the trap of a schemer. “We were destined to love each other.” Through tears and laughter in the layers of time, “I just need you,” they became each other’s sole remedy for their respective voids.