“A real estate agent asks you to confirm a message and requests a call back.”
“Oh, they called yesterday too, but I forgot.”
A few days had passed since he expressed the intention to sell the villa. The real estate agent, who had called the day before, said it might take some time to find a buyer due to the frozen real estate market and the large property.
Since then, the call he missed was the one that came in yesterday.
Seonghyuk brought down two cups of coffee and placed one in front of Yeongin. Sitting opposite her, he made a call to the real estate agent.
“This is Cha Seonghyuk.”
“Sorry for calling you so early.”
“It’s okay. What can I do for you?”
“Somebody is interested in the villa. They say they can only come today morning. Can you show them the house?”
“I don’t want to sell it anymore.”
“…Excuse me?”
“Thank you for your efforts. I’ll contact you next time.”
After hanging up the phone, Seonghyuk explained to the wide-eyed Yeongin what had happened.
“I put the house up for sale.”
“Why don’t you want to sell it anymore?”
“There’s no need to sell it.”
He took a sip of coffee and continued.
“I wanted to sell it because there were too many traces of you in this house. I wanted to stop thinking about you.”
“…”
“I put the house on the market before seeing you again. Now things are different. I don’t need to make an effort not to think about you, so I’m not selling it.”
Yeongin silently gazed at the mug she held with both hands and then raised her eyes.
“Sunbae, don’t misunderstand. We just shared a night; we haven’t returned to our previous relationship.”
Seonghyuk’s gaze darkened.
“Did you show kindness to a horny dog?”
“Don’t say it like that. You know it’s not true.”
“I know that your body and heart want me.”
“Even if we start again, we’ll break up for the same reasons.”
“Why did we break up? What was the reason for breaking up?”
“…”
Yeongin bit her lip.
“Because I felt burdened?”
“Yeah.”
“It’s not like I didn’t know who you were when we met.”
“Even though you knew and still felt burdened. It became more and more burdensome.”
Yeongin looked at him with earnest eyes as she narrowed her gaze.
“Can’t we just stay like this?”
“What do you mean by ‘like this’? Doing everything but not being a couple? Not being able to tell anyone that you’re my girl?”
“…”
Yeongin shook her head subtly.
“I don’t want that. I want to firmly establish that Cha Yeongin is mine, whether as a lover or a wife.”
A heavy sigh escaped Yeongin’s lips.
“Until you get tired of it?”
“Yeah.”
“When do you think that will be?”
“About 50 years later?”
“Do you know how you look to me, Sunbae?”
“How do I look?”
“Like someone who refuses to admit the fact that they can’t have everything. Someone who desperately denies the fact that there’s something they can’t possess.”
“…”
“It’s you.”
His unwavering gaze firmly captured her wavering eyes.
Yeongin had to admit that she no longer had the strength to resist.
Yeongin hailed a taxi to leave, but Seonghyuk insisted on taking her home.
Seonghyuk won.
“Get in.”
Nodding silently, Yeongin got out of the car, leaving his car behind, and walked unsteadily.
The mere 20 meters felt incredibly long, mainly because of the man who stood, leaning on the steering wheel, watching her. Today, it felt more awkward than usual.
As she quickened her pace, reaching the front of her house, Yeongin, who was about to push the gate open, was surprised as it creaked open.
Her startled shoulders trembled.
“Oh, Unni…”
Arim scanned Yeongin from top to bottom with a slightly cold expression.
“What were you doing to look so disheveled? Did you do some hard labor or something?”
The reason Arim only throws her usual sarcastic remarks is thanks to Yeongin, who, after spending the night at Seonghyuk’s house, contacted her, saying she might not be able to enter the house.
“Are you going to work now?”
“Move.”
Arim pushed aside Yeongin, who was standing in her way, and came out of the gate.
It was when a black SUV passed by.
‘Seonghyuk oppa has the same car.’
Indeed, it was Seonghyuk’s car that confirmed Yeongin had safely entered her house and left.
‘Not just one or two of the same cars.’
Arim scolded herself for unnecessary thoughts as she pressed the garage door remote. However, the uncomfortable feeling lingered, refusing to easily fade away.
When the male lead is punished by carrying the female lead’s child and having periods like a woman
“I’ve given birth to two children for you, yet you still think about him.
Was I nothing but his substitute to you from beginning to end?”
Synopsis:
Meng Huan, a scumbag who has dated countless girlfriends, transmigrates to a female-dominated country.
Day 1: Whether it’s female dominance or not doesn’t matter. The beauties here are passionate and amorous. Isn’t it easier to date them than in modern times?
Day 2: After a night, Meng Huan discovers the differences in the female-dominated world. Men here actually have chastity locks and menstrual cycles. This hinders his ability to perform, damn it!
Day 3: What’s wrong with sleeping around? I don’t want you to marry me. I’m meant to be a playboy. I don’t care about male virtues… What? You want to drown me in a pig cage? Marry, I’ll marry!
Day N: Meng Huan inexplicably vomits and receives the shocking news of his life… He’s pregnant.
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