“Would that be burdensome?”
“Certainly.”
He was requesting a postponement of the exposé.
It wasn’t a problem with Hae Joo, but a lack of trust in the media.
A misdirected media frenzy could harm the movie production.
Do Jun and Hae Joo agreed to this request.
“We will do that.”
Listening quietly, Hyun Seong licked his dry lips.
In just one day, Do Jun had resolved a situation that had the agency in a panic.
Impressed by his incredible drive, yet worried, Hyun Seong spoke up.
“I’ll discuss this with the director. The agency should also be prepared.”
“Hyun Seong, I’m counting on you.”
Feeling the weight of talking to Jin Han, but determined for Hae Joo’s sake, Hyun Seong headed back to his room.
He clasped his hands in front of his phone, hoping for a peaceful resolution, and dialed Jin Han’s number.
While Hae Joo was showering, Do Jun picked up a script lying on the bed.
The well-worn script was densely filled with notes.
As he flipped through it, he noticed handwriting that wasn’t Hae Joo’s.
‘This part should be more affectionate, honey.’
“Honey?”
Do Jun felt his veins constrict at the back of his head.
His eyes sharpened as he continued flipping through the script.
‘Eye kiss here. Make it look like you’re devouring her.’
It wasn’t written by Hae Joo.
His face turned pale as he felt his breath rise to the tip of his nose.
“This is why I hate sending you off.”
At that moment, a message popped up on Do Jun’s phone.
“This is why I hate sending you off.”
At that moment, Do Jun received a message on his phone.
It was from Manager Song.
[I’m right outside the door.]When Do Jun opened the door, Manager Song handed over a suitcase he had brought.
Manager Song had hurriedly collected Do Jun’s belongings from home when Do Jun abruptly decided to go to Jeju.
“I’ve been seeing a lot of unfamiliar sides of you lately, Mr. President.”
“Because I’m in love.”
“You should have done this kind of thing in your early twenties…”
“Am I too late?”
“There’s no age for love.”
“Thank you for understanding.”
“You have to leave early tomorrow, so please rest well.”
After Manager Song left, Do Jun entered with the suitcase.
Hae Joo, who had just finished showering, saw the suitcase and asked.
“Who was here?”
“Manager Song. I couldn’t pack my things because I came down here suddenly.”
“Go take a shower.”
Do Jun hid his expression and headed to the bathroom.
With his eyes closed, the notes written in the script kept coming to mind, causing his heart to race irregularly.
Hae Joo was an actress. Even though the script had been revised to remove physical contact scenes, he still couldn’t calm down.
After recomposing himself, Do Jun exited the bathroom.
By that time, Hae Joo had fallen asleep.
“I didn’t say you could sleep first.”
“Oh, sorry. I was just so tired after being nervous all day.”
Hae Joo was just about to fall asleep again.
But Do Jun, ignoring her sleepy state, started his cunning maneuvers.
Startled in her half-asleep state, Hae Joo trembled.
When she barely opened her eyes, she saw Do Jun, his face flushed with anger, hovering over her.
“Do Jun?”
“Who’s your honey?”
“What?”
“Who is Hae Joo’s honey?”
“Why are you asking that all of a sudden?”
Do Jun’s hands, now turned into fierce tentacles, ruffled through Hae Joo.
A strange torment heated her nerves.
“There’s another honey for you besides me?”
“That’s not possible.”
“Tell me straight. Who am I to you?”
Hae Joo’s face bloomed red.
Her breathing quickened, and her upper body heaved.
“My husband.”
“I don’t do eye kisses. I devour you whole.”
That late night, Hae Joo became a sacrificial offering to Do Jun.
Even the tears rolling down her cheeks were swallowed as her body writhed.
Nothing seemed to alleviate him.
As he bit harder, the flesh’s scent filled him to the bone.
Hae Joo was utterly spent trying to withstand him.
Then, she suddenly remembered what Do Jun had said earlier.
“Did you see my script?”
“……!”
“It was Director Kwak who made those notes while giving acting directions.”
“Not Kim Jun Woo?”
“So, please…”
“Then I guess I have to kill Director Kwak.”
Enduring Do Jun’s dangerous provocations, Hae Joo fell asleep as if she had fainted.
It was their second night together in Jeju.
Hae Joo woke up feeling thirsty. Next to her, Do Jun was sleeping peacefully.
“Do Jun’s eyelashes are long.”
His large frame looked so gentle in sleep.
But once he opened his eyes…
“Getting jealous over a script note.”
The more she thought about it, the more absurd it seemed, yet she couldn’t help but laugh.
Do Jun’s possessiveness was beyond her imagination, and in some ways, chilling.
The irony of how such a man had waited for years was still astonishing to her.
“Don’t go back to Seoul, Do Jun.”
Do Jun was not a man to deceive or hide.
Especially his feelings for Hae Joo were too evident to even speak of.
Hae Joo found this aspect of him endearing.
Ex-husband Wants Reconciliation
One-line summary: Chasing the wife to the crematorium (making an effort to attract someone who has become indifferent), the female lead doesn’t look back, the second male lead takes the position.
Intro:
To repay the kindness of the older generation, Su Mu crossed into a female-dominated world and became a live-in daughter-in-law of the Yan family, single-handedly saving the Yan family from fire and water.
But her husband, Yan Jiyue, the eldest son of the Yan family, treated her with sarcasm and never showed her a good face.
It wasn’t until after Su Mu’s death that this pampered and arrogant young master shed a few fake tears and pretended to want to die for love.
This life’s kindness was enough. If there was a next life, she would definitely kick Yan Jiyue away.
Who knew that the heavens would be so kind as to allow her to be reborn, returning to the time when she had just married into the Yan family.
Su Mu glanced at the Yan eldest son, who still spoke coldly to her, and threw a divorce letter in front of him.
“Let’s divorce!”
***
Yan Jiyue never imagined that he would be reborn. He happily went to find Su Mu, wanting to make up for the mistakes he had made in his ignorant youth.
Wasn’t the reason the heavens allowed him to be reborn to let him reconcile with Su Mu?
But when he pushed open the door to Su Mu’s room, the person lying on the bed was another man.
Su Mu’s personal attendant, Xie Yi.
Yan Jiyue hated him so much that his teeth itched. In front of Su Mu, Xie Yi was a gentle and considerate whisperer of sweet nothings, but in reality, he was vicious-hearted and deliberately sabotaged their husband and wife relationship.
In the previous life, it was he who secretly hid in Su Mu’s coffin and committed suicide, stealing a step ahead of him to be buried with Su Mu.
Yan Jiyue’s eyes were filled with hatred as he cursed, “What kind of thing are you? Your background is lowly, what right do you have to occupy Su Mu?”
Xie Yi looked at the sleeping Su Mu and no longer pretended to be a whisperer of sweet nothings.
He proudly stuck out his belly, “I have the right because my belly is capable of giving the Wife-master a daughter.”
***
Yan Jiyue was consumed with jealousy. He spread rumors that Xie Yi had once been branded with the mark of a “harlot” on his chest.
But on the night Xie Yi cut off the flesh bearing that mark, Su Mu suddenly realized something was amiss.
“How did you know the exact moment I was poisoned? And why did you show up a month early?”
Xie Yi remained silent, blood from his wound soaking through his robes. His sapphire eyes brimmed with anguish – or was it just a flawless act?
Between a once-arrogant husband now seeking redemption, and a gentle soul willing to die for her – who truly held the darkest secrets? And could it be that Su Mu and Yan Jiyue weren’t the only ones given a second chance at life…?
[Reading Guide]
1. True divorce, chasing the wife to the crematorium, the female lead doesn’t look back, the male lead is Xie Yi.
2. The ex-husband did not cheat, he just realized too late and didn’t realize that he liked the female lead.
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