“Director, I don’t want that!”
“Do you want to ruin your life as an actress?”
At first, when Jin Han suggested casting, Hae Joo didn’t believe it.
An actress. Me?
Despite her initial doubt, her selfesteem, which had been at rock bottom after starting as an actress, began to rise and a little light shone on her dark life.
There came a point when she wasn’t even afraid of reverence.
Hae Joo nurtured the dream of being a ‘actress’ after a successful start.
If she gave up here, the future was predictably bleak.
Moreover, if it hadn’t been for Jin Han, Hae Joo wouldn’t have been able to reach this point.
She felt she had to do something, so she nodded her head.
“Okay. I’ll meet him.”
“Hae Joo, just get through this once. So let’s give it a try.”
The next day, Hae Joo left home to find a man named Park Do Jun. She went alone, leaving Jin Han who had offered to accompany her.
“I think this was President Park’s office.”
President Park had two sons, the elder son died from illness. The younger son, for unknown reasons, was rumored to be a mad dog.
Despite the rumors, she couldn’t help but feel uneasy.
What if Hae Joo’s husband was not the elder son, but the younger one?
“There’s no way that could be.”
Hae Joo’s car arrived in a neighborhood where redevelopment and demolition were underway. The desolate atmosphere was filled with the noise of construction.
Once, this place was a vibrant commercial area with many people, but now it was crumbling and gloomy.
She parked her car in front of a twostory commercial building.
On the second floor window, ‘Demolition’ was written in red, and on the first floor, an old and wornout sign read ‘Happy Money’.
“Is it closed?”
At first glance, it looked like it had gone out of business.
With little expectation, she pushed the glass door covered with a black curtain.
But unexpectedly, the door opened.
“Is… anyone there?”
Hae Joo peered inside through the gap in the door.
A dimly lit fluorescent light illuminated the shabby office from the ceiling.
She stepped a little further in.
When President Park removed the sunglasses he had been wearing, his chair moved.
Startled by the creaking sound, Hae Joo stumbled backward.
“Are you here?”
A young man was lounging in a highbacked leather chair.
His voice, subdued, was extremely languid.
“I came to see President Park.”
“The person you came to meet was not me but my father. What a disappointment.”
“Who are you to keep speaking informally?”
The man, awkwardly seated in the chair, propped his hand on the armrest and rubbed his forehead.
It was hard to see his face clearly due to this.
At a glance, his broad shoulders and long arms suggested that he was a tall man.
“Me? Your husband.”
“…!”
Chills ran down Hae Joo’s spine.
Just as she was seized by the urge to run away, the man stood up.
He was in a disheveled shirt. As he swept back his hair, a resolutely high nose bridge on his smooth skin was revealed. His deepset eyes, looking at Hae Joo, harbored a subtle light.
As expected, he was so tall that Hae Joo had to look up at him. Underneath his sleek jawline, down to his neck, even the slightest movement rippled through his robust muscles.
Compliments of being better than a decent actor fell short.
Was he a being born from God’s love for humanity at the creation? His superior physique even radiated a sense of mystery.
“Are you the person who filed a marriage certificate with me three years ago? You were not supposed to have passed away….”
There was no way a dead person could come back to life.
The husband she saw for the first and last time had been unable to walk on his own and came in a wheelchair.
However, the man now looking down at Hae Joo was overwhelmingly imposing as if he had swallowed the sun.
Just when she was at a loss for words, he walked around the old iron desk.
Hae Joo was startled and backed up until she bumped into a wall.
“I’m not going to eat you.”
“Answer quickly! Who are you?”
“Pak Do Jun. Your husband.”
There was no fluctuation in the man’s voice.
In a deep and low voice that scraped the throat, he uttered his name.
“Then who was the one who passed away?”
“My twin brother.”
An unspeakable shock struck Hae Joo’s consciousness.
A prickling pain crept up her eyes and even her clear sight blurred.
There was no way President Park had deceived Hae Joo. He was sincere and had explained the situation accurately, mentioning his eldest son.
Back then, she was so desperate that if it was a mistake not to ask properly about the man she was about to marry, it was a mistake.
It was a fact she didn’t know that Do Jun was his twin three years ago.
Seeing the madman she’d only heard rumors about in reality was…
“Are you insane?”
Male lead says he’s pregnant — and it’s female lead’s child
Something seems a bit off about this world.
Wang Zhao thought as she watched a pregnant man walking towards her…
Intro
Female lead finds herself in a world where the men who possess the ability to bear children.
As she navigates this unfamiliar reality, she is caught off guard by the sudden appearance of her boyfriend, who reveals that he is pregnant.
Is this truly her boyfriend?
Why can’t she recall any details about their time together?
She begins to doubt whether the child her boyfriend is carrying is even hers.
Is there a hidden reason behind her amnesia, or could it be a side effect of her sudden arrival in this strange new world?
Just when it seems the protagonist’s life couldn’t become any more entangled, her ex-boyfriend makes an unexpected appearance, raising questions about the protagonist’s past.
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