As Jieun, panting eagerly, breathed restlessly, Danwoo’s desire, entwined with a thrilling thrill from head to toe, boiled up again.
As if knowing his feelings, Jieun, who was struggling to lift her upper body, retreated with great difficulty, and Danwoo’s desire surged again.
Realizing her late attempt to provoke him, Danwoo hugged Jieun, and she, aware that his touch would not reach, innocently smiled.
Knowing that she was teasing him after provoking him so much, a disappointed laugh escaped from Danwoo’s lips.
It might be a timid revenge for the night they rushed in like beasts.
The day I wanted to hold Jian in my arms, the patient endurance while hiding the secret desire had already been exposed.
In response to Danwoo’s teasing antics, I wet my head, stared blankly at the ceiling, and suppressed the surging emotions.
A moment later.
As Danwoo followed me to the parking lot and put luggage in the trunk, Jian jumped like a rabbit, twisted her body, and looked up at Danwoo.
He grabbed Jian’s blushing cheeks, brought his lips together with a smooching sound, and kissed her.
“If anything happens, call me. Cry a little less, think a lot about Dad, and come back.”
“I’ll sleep for just one night and come home right away.”
“If you miss me too much, I might come.”
Even after parting, the farewell that remained was awkwardly prolonged. Danwoo, who used to firmly withdraw and turn Jian’s back, couldn’t do that these days.
Today, Danwoo’s questions about delaying the time continued.
“How’s the car? It’s doing well. If the engine sounds strange, tell me right away.”
“I use it briefly when commuting. It seems fine for now.”
Jian, who was about to answer, “I asked the same thing last time,” closed her mouth when she saw Danwoo bending over, starting the engine, and checking the front and rear wheels.
For Danwoo, hearing daily worries from Jian was a pleasant thing.
Some may call it nagging, but for Danwoo, who was too good for Jian, it was not. Sometimes, he was almost obsessed with her voice, so it was a profound affection.
Danwoo, who hugged Jian again, tilted his head slightly and firmly pinched his fingers around her waist.
Today, he wanted to hear an answer that wouldn’t come back even if he whispered sweetly.
A response about the words “I love you.”
Confessing like a whisper in the pinnacle moment in the darkness, Jian, as if in danger of being cut off, buried herself deeper, letting out a breath.
It seemed like the timing for the answer was chosen wrong.
Sometimes, the words made Danwoo strangely timid and persistent.
But as if determined, he stared at Jian without averting his eyes, and Jian, who was about to answer, “I love you,” instead stared at Danwoo and remained silent.
“Do you have nothing to say?”
Floating.
Jian’s perfectly normal heart fluttered and surged. It felt like someone was drumming in my ears.
The words repeatedly whispered seemed to tickle the ears incessantly.
“I love you.” Just the same words, but each time I heard them, different emotions surged. It was good, then warm, happy, and heart-meltingly sweet.
He knew that something this good wasn’t just liking. It should have been enough to say, “I’m the same as you,” but I couldn’t let out the hidden words.
She, standing on her tiptoes, hung her arms around Danwoo’s neck. As she gently turned her head, her earlobe touched Jian’s lips.
“I love you, Danwoo.”
As if time had stopped, Danwoo’s entire universe trembled at her words, “I love you.”
Jian’s red compact car stopped in front of Jenis’s agency. Seeing Jian get out of the car, Jenis, along with the car manager, hurriedly ran over.
Then, with a troubled expression, she opened her mouth.
“I have an urgent interview in the morning. Can I go first with my mom?”
“Mom? Is your mom coming too?”
“Yeah, I convinced her. It’s something very important.”
“What did you convince her of?”
“You don’t need to know about that. … My mom didn’t bring her car. After my dad passed away, she can’t drive.”
Jian glanced briefly at Jenis’s van and nodded as if she understood.
Although the situation of being alone with Eunji, her mother, was awkward, it was something to overcome.
“But your mom might not like it.”
“Because of the schedule, my mom can’t say anything. It’s okay.”
Jenis, without mentioning that she had negotiated with her mother about her retirement, just said it’s okay, leaving out the fact that she had bet her retirement.
She had talked to Jaeyoon about retiring a few times. It would have been accompanied by words indicating exhaustion.
And recently, Jaeyoon found out that she had adjusted her schedule for retirement without listening to her words carelessly.
When Eunji, who had learned about it, opposed it, Jenis decided to postpone retirement for a few years as a condition for going to the rural house together.
Jenis didn’t tell Jian about what had happened between Eunji and her. She was worried that Jian, who had chosen reconciliation with her mother, might be disappointed in Eunji.
“Alright. Then, I’ll go first with my mom.”
“It will be finished by the morning.”
A moment later, Eunji got off the van and got into Jian’s red compact car. Of course, Eunji’s eyes were full of dissatisfaction with Jian, who dared to drive such a car.
Jian also regretted borrowing Danwoo’s car for a moment. But even if she had brought her sedan, Eunji would have looked at her with eyes saying, ‘How dare you drive this car?’
Breaking the awkward atmosphere, Jian parked the car in front of the cafe.
“Do you want to have a drink at the cafe?”
“Enough. Let’s go quickly because I’m scared someone might see us.”
Eunji covered her face with one hand and turned her head towards the driver’s seat, avoiding eye contact. Then Jian turned it the other way, but this time, people passing by were visible.
“Even though it looks good. Don’t be so awkward.”
With Jian’s reply, silence flowed in the car until they left Seoul.
When she was driving out of the city center of Goyang, Eunji suddenly grabbed the steering wheel, causing the car to tilt to one side.
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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