Moondoyul’s lies ended so anticlimactically. With my business trip to Japan scheduled, I couldn’t possibly hide it, and Moondoyul told me everything in detail.
Out of frustration, I visited the office with his favorite snacks, pretending I knew. However, the expression on Moondoyul’s face as he stared at me became unforgettable.
Even during my business trip to Japan, I kept contemplating.
Should I keep my distance at work, as Moondoyul suggested? Should I pretend not to know? Thinking about it made me shiver with disgust.
On the way back from Japan, I roamed around here and there to buy gifts for my parents and choose a gift for Moondoyul.
He loves luxury bags, but it felt a bit awkward to buy one for him. If he finds it burdensome, what should I do? After much contemplation, I decided on his second favorite, snacks and chocolates. I bought plenty of snacks and chocolates.
Our team leader, carrying a large bag full of snacks and chocolates, praised my love for my nephew and kept saying ‘good.’
But I didn’t give a gift to Moondoyul. No, I didn’t give it.
At a family dinner, the story of Moondoyul’s matchmaking unfolded. Frustrated by Moondoyul’s willingness to consider it rather than outright refusal, I returned home.
The day of Moondoyul’s matchmaking.
I opened the closet with a determined expression.
On the phone screen, search results for ‘men’s styling tips that women like’ on a portal site were neatly displayed.
I selected clothes from the wardrobe that closely resembled the styles I found on the internet, dressed up, and set my hair more carefully than usual.
Even upon arriving at the location of Moondoyul’s matchmaking, I wondered what I was doing. However, thinking about Moondoyul, who would laugh and act friendly in front of other guys, I felt my stomach twist.
In the end, I succeeded in ruining Moondoyul’s matchmaking, but I felt like I had been hit on the head by Moondoyul’s words.
“Behave properly. If you don’t like me setting up matchmaking, just say it. If you don’t like me meeting other guys, say it properly. I don’t have the sensitivity of a deer, so if you don’t express yourself properly, I won’t understand. Got it?”
Moondoyul warned me, grabbing my collar.
Yeah. Moondoyul was right. I felt like I had been hit on the head with a ‘thump.’
Unable to regain composure amid overflowing emotions, I floundered. I reflected on my childish and frustrating actions.
I thought I should stop being afraid, express my feelings clearly—whether I liked it or not.
However, it was difficult for me to find the right timing to confess to Moondoyul. One day, while contemplating alone, Olivia appeared.
This must be the worst timing to discuss such things.
The day I met Olivia in my hometown, I sent Moondoyul inside and returned home. Without even washing, I sat on the sofa, absentmindedly playing with my phone.
Did he enter the house well? Does he harbor any bad thoughts? What should I say? The first words didn’t come to mind easily.
“Cowards cannot reveal love. Love is the privilege of the courageous.”
I recalled Dave’s words before leaving the United States.
Dave, who teased girls every day, was, in a way, more skilled in dating than I was. He had recognized at a glance that I was a coward.
Yeah. Let’s meet and talk face to face. I returned home and sat on the sofa after an hour. Putting down my phone, I headed to the bathroom.
Early on a weekend morning, I went to my parents’ home. The neighboring building, right next to my parents’ place, was Moondoyul’s house.
Moondoyul didn’t answer the phone. Eventually, I called Moondoyul’s house and, following the aunt’s suggestion to come up to the house, briskly took the elevator.
The sound of things being shuffled around in Moondoyul’s room echoed as I arrived. The aunt, who had been eyeing Moondoyul’s door, smiled brightly at me.
“Seojun, I don’t know what Moondoyul did wrong. That’s how the people in our house are. They’re all stubborn. He takes after his dad… You know, Seojun?”
For some reason, the aunt asked me to look after Doyul. Unsure of what to say, I smiled faintly at the aunt.
At that moment, Doyul’s door swung open.
It was Doyul, wearing pink pajamas with characters on them and a baseball cap. Seeing him, I stepped out, following his suggestion to wait outside.
A short while later, Doyul came out looking somewhat better. I cautiously observed Doyul’s reaction and reluctantly spoke up.
“Really… Are you sure there’s no misunderstanding?”
Even though it seemed like he was on guard against Olivia, I wanted to understand Doyul’s feelings, which seemed completely nonchalant, and I worried if there might be a genuine misunderstanding.
“No misunderstandings. And even if there were any lingering feelings between them, I don’t have the right to know.”
Although these were words I had carefully considered and uttered, Doyul spoke decisively, as if it were someone else’s affair. His words sounded as if he had no feelings for me.
I had promised not to be afraid, but Doyul’s words shook that resolution.
Taking Doyul, who insisted he would die if he didn’t eat three meals a day, we headed to a 24-hour pork soup restaurant. Throughout the meal, Doyul showed various expressions. When we reached the front of my house, he looked up with an expression that seemed to have something to say.
“Do you like me?”
I was so surprised; my eyes felt like they were popping out. In that brief moment, I felt various emotions. It was astonishing, but seeing Doyul asking if I liked him so nonchalantly was peculiar.
He had hinted at it, yet seeing Doyul, still full of question marks, made me wonder how he had handled past relationships. Of course, I didn’t really want to know.
Desperately, I grabbed Doyul, who was about to quickly enter the house.
“So, are you curious if I like you? Or are you suspicious of the relationship I explained between me and Olivia?”
“Both.”
The moment I heard Doyul’s answer, I confronted my feelings and the current situation. And I made a decision.
Today, I wouldn’t step back like a coward.
“I like you, Doyul.”
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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