“When is your drama contract?”
[A week later.]“Then, just follow that man until then. Take a few shots in the same space. Or take one from the angle of facing each other. Make it seem like a hidden meeting. Even if it’s not a clear decision-making photo, it should be enough.”] “Perhaps this kind of deception might be more effective than blatantly manipulating things.
Clear-cut photos imply obvious results, but photos that seem to hide something allow for wild imagination to unfold freely.
Moreover, Baek Seolin’s pride might prevent her from confirming the truth with the person involved. The hellish drama with Taejoon might unfold until she decides to end the relationship herself.
Minhyeong wanted that.
Baek Seolin losing her composure.
Dawn.
Suddenly, Seolin woke up. Even in her unconscious state, it seemed she had shallow sleep, aware that Taejoon hadn’t come in.
Confirming that the space next to the bed was empty, she checked the time. It was past 4 AM.
‘He hasn’t come in by this time?’
Not like Kang Taejoon.
So, she got up from the bed, put on a robe, and went to the living room.
Dim moonlight was gently illuminating the living room through the curtains. At first, she considered turning on the lights to make a call, but soon she heard the sound of someone tossing and turning on the sofa.
Carefully, Seolin approached the sofa. There, Taejoon was sleeping without even taking off his clothes.
It was quite a large sofa, but due to his long legs, he seemed uncomfortable as he slept. She stared at him absentmindedly for a moment.
When she approached him, a faint smell of alcohol wafted from him.
“You must have drunk a lot.”
So, he fell asleep here without even washing up.
She thought so.
He fell asleep without even loosening his tie. Today, seeing him like this was pitiful. So, Seolin knelt down and began to loosen his tie, hoping he would sleep more comfortably.
As she untied the tie, Taejoon turned his head toward her, tossing and turning.
When sharing love or kissing, she had seen his face up close many times, but it was the first time to receive such a one-sided gaze with a clear mind.
So, Seolin squatted down and silently gazed at his face.
It seemed not so easy to uncover the truth about his mother. Well, it was an event 20 years ago. So, how could it be easily unraveled?
Seolin had never thought it would be easy. But she had never thought that he would suffer like this.
“Clearly, there’s something… but you… you’re not telling me.”
She could feel it.
And she could guess that the reason he hadn’t confessed everything was entirely because of her. Her mother’s death was one of the worst moments for her.
Due to the tremendous shock, she couldn’t accurately remember the situation at that time. Perhaps, thanks to that, she had been able to maintain her sanity so far.
However, today, she felt resentful of herself for not properly remembering that moment.”
“I want to help, but I feel incredibly powerless because there’s nothing I can do.
At that moment, Taejoon mumbled something, narrowing his handsome forehead.
Although she couldn’t understand what he was saying, Seolin could sense that he was having a nightmare.
‘You too… are having a nightmare.’
Being a greater victim of nightmares than anyone else, she could well understand the emotions he must be feeling at this moment.
He might also know that it’s a dream. Still, he can’t escape from it.
Vivid nightmares, you shouldn’t have had them.
Unconsciously, Seolin touched his forehead with her index finger.
Then she whispered.
A fervent wish to be free from nightmares.
“Red Sun.”
Strangely, he soon relaxed, opening his forehead and calming down.
“Um. Uh…”
Taejoon felt a headache as if he was about to break, slowly opening his eyes. Then he saw a familiar face looking down at him.
“Get your face away. You scared me.”
“By any chance, did you two fight yesterday? Is that why you were chased out of the bedroom?”
“Not like that.”
“Then why are you sleeping on the couch? And… fully dressed?”
“I was a bit drunk.”
“It seems so. Here.”
Sodam placed a hangover remedy and a glass of water on the table.
Taejoon frowned and got up, rinsing his mouth with cold water and looking at the hangover remedy.
“Did you buy it? How did you know?”
“Yeah, how would I know that I bought it?”
Rather than answering, Sodam raised her eyebrows as if pouring the remedy and headed upstairs, murmuring.
“Chairman bought it! He sent a message this morning, asking you to drink it with water.”
Reaching the second floor, Sodam hid from view, and Taejoon reached for the hangover remedy on the table. He quickly drank it in one go and stood up.
Although his head was pounding, the memories of last night were strangely accurate. Even the moment he got drunk.
And the memories flooding in with the headache began to torment him again.
A truth that he couldn’t accept even upon reconsideration.
He could never surrender like this.
So, before going to take a shower, Taejoon picked up his phone first. It was to give instructions to Sodam upstairs.
“By the way, this person Han Ji-seon… where did she say she lives?”
[In LA. Why?]“I think I need to go and find her. Book the ticket right away.”
[To LA? Right now?]However possible, he had to reverse and stop this truth.
And to do that, Han Ji-seon’s testimony was absolutely necessary.
“Yeah, right now. Immediately. The fastest flight available.”
Male lead first thought she played hard to get, only to realize she
really disliked him
Short intro:
What she can’t stand the most is the streets full of effeminate men, especially that so-called top beauty whom she avoids at all costs.
Shen Yaoxing looks at Jiang Mingyue, who keeps approaching her with coy shyness.
Shen Yaoxing: Bro, don’t be like this, I’m really about to throw up!
She fears nothing in heaven or earth, except for him getting close to her.
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At first he thought she was just using the trick of feigning indifference to attract his attention. Later, he learned that she truly despised him.
This dealt a heavy blow to Jiang Mingyue, and he vowed to make her, like everyone else, fall at his feet in worship!
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Synopsis:
Before transmigrating, Shen Yaoxing only wanted to find a reliable man to spend her life with. Who knew that after transmigrating, she would become a reliable woman herself…
A forced misandrist, highly skilled, and reliable female lead
vs.
An initially aloof and arrogant, later morbid, obsessed male lead
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