As the voices of people chattering became faint, Taegyu arrived at a dead-end corridor, letting go of Nalim’s wrist and turning his body abruptly.
“You said you wouldn’t get involved in such trivial matters?”
“What do you mean? Are you saying I chased after Teacher Yoon?”
With a mocking laugh, Taegyu, who was scanning Nalim slowly as if he couldn’t believe it, suddenly stopped at a certain point instinctively.
‘There’s no other crazy person. In the middle of this, where should I put my eyes…’
Quickly averting his gaze, Taegyu sighed short breaths into the air, touching his throbbing forehead.
“You said you liked me.”
Faced with an undeniable question, Nalim tightly sealed her lips.
“This nurse, no, Miss Nalim. You won’t win me over like this.”
Watching Taegyu, who was raising one corner of his mouth in mockery, made Nalim’s chest warm.
You’ve experienced unrequited love too.
You struggled and couldn’t forget, even though you knew that. You knew how small I became in front of you. You knew that the words you casually threw out would become a huge wound.
And even though you knew that the answer you wanted wouldn’t come, Nalim wanted to ask.
How can I make you look at me even once? How can I get a chance from you even once?
“Well, then, what should I do?”
“Fold. That’s the easiest.”
“…”
“I get sick of people who like me.”
Perhaps feeling frustrated with Nalim’s silence, Taegyu messed up his carefully arranged hair for a long time.
He knows it’s his mistake.
Even if he was drunk, he shouldn’t have done that, but due to the completely erased memory, Taegyu couldn’t explain, justify, and felt frustrated. It was Taegyu who was certain that he must have been hurt. If that’s the case, the previous relationship would have completely collapsed.
Why does Nalim keep sticking to him? Taegyu, as himself, couldn’t understand Nalim’s actions.
“What should I do to make you stop?”
Or maybe, does she want something else from me?
“Well, once more, hug me?”
“What… did you say?”
Nalim looked at Taegyu with a bewildered expression as if questioning the accuracy of what she had just heard. Slowly wiping his face, Taegyu’s indifferent gaze turned towards Nalim.
“Why not? Isn’t that what you want, Miss Yoon? It seems this nurse is a materialistic person too.”
“That’s going too far.”
“Otherwise, there’s no reason for a guy like me to follow you, Miss Yoon. Isn’t that right?”
He seems to like the title of the hospital director’s son-in-law. Uttering self-deprecating remarks, he chuckled.
“Look, Teacher Yoon. I’m not following you for no reason ”
“Okay, let’s meet.”
“…”
“If you’re okay with a partner.”
Why, do you hate that too? You really have a lot of issues. Looking at Nalim with raised eyebrows, Taegyu’s words were handed over.
In his slightly mixed tone, Nalim bit her tender lips, trying hard to hold back tears that seemed to burst out at any moment.
It’s foolish. Knowing what it means but unable to answer that you dislike it.
Nalim felt the need to tell Taegyu about that day precisely, as he was clearly misunderstanding.
No matter how rudely he treated her, she needed to apologize and correct her actions and words that could be misunderstood.
But it wasn’t easy to say.
The conflicting emotions of wanting him to meet her even if it’s like that, and the fear that if she tells the truth, she might never see him again, intertwined endlessly.
Even with such thoughts, foolishly hoping that meeting him might make her heart change…
During a moment of hesitation, Taegyu, who had grabbed Nalim’s wrist, abruptly turned toward the elevator leading from the hotel to the room and started walking quickly.
“Follow me. I’ll do whatever you want.”
“Teacher Yoon. Wait a moment. I have something to say ”
Pulling Nalim’s caught wrist, Taegyu forcibly stopped his steps.
“Why, afraid there’s no empty room? Don’t worry. There’s nothing I can’t do.”
With stronger force than before, Taegyu dragged Nalim’s wrist.
“Teacher Yoon…! No, Mr. Yoon Taegyu.”
“Aren’t you already aware that I’m not a kind guy? I might be rough today. Why, is this style not to your liking? Should I adjust to that too?”
“It’s not like that, actually, that day!”
“If it’s not like that, what on earth do you want from me? Is your goal to seduce the heir of the chairman and make a success?”
Nalim’s hand, which struck Taegyu’s cheek with a swift motion, trembled.
Tears that had been endured and held back flowed down to the floor.
“You bastard.”
Seonwoo and Eunjae were sitting on a nearby bench outside the hotel. Eunjae used tissues to dab at Seonwoo’s shirt, pressing down firmly.
Being on the abdomen, and especially with the color being so vivid, it looked eerily like bloodstains.
“Are you okay?”
“You know that’s a question I should be asking, right?”
“You should be able to take your eyes off for a moment.”
Should I have taken her to the restroom? Smiling, his jacket, which he had taken off, enveloped Eunjae’s shoulders, falling off.
My Ex-Girlfriend Is The Regent In The Female-dominant World (Male lead transmigrates to the matriarchal world)
Two years ago, Gu Sui picked up a homeless woman in ancient costume from the street.
Apart from occasionally claiming to be a princess from a female-dominant country due to illness, her figure, appearance, intelligence, and martial arts skills were impeccable.
Naturally evolving from roommates to girlfriends, as time went on, Gu Sui found it increasingly difficult to tolerate her queen syndrome.
“Mu Jiulu, can you stop controlling me inside and out? Let’s break up.”
Gu Sui made a breakup call, and since then, he couldn’t find any trace of her.
A year later, Gu Sui, who was planning to move, woke up the next day and found himself in a different place.
“Young Master, today is the day you choose your Wife-master through martial arts competition at Jade Dew Pavilion. Please get up quickly.”
Gu Sui: Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?
As the only son of a general’s mansion in a female-dominant dynasty, the young empress personally issued a decree allowing Gu Sui to select his Wife-master through martial arts competition. Whoever could defeat him could marry him.
Gu Sui: “……”
He didn’t inherit the original owner’s martial prowess, so anyone could defeat him! And what the hell is a Wife-master?
Forced to come to Jade Dew Pavilion, the densely packed women below made Gu Sui’s agoraphobia act up, and his face was full of resistance.
Until he saw the Regent sitting on the second floor, with a smile on the corner of her lips, her eyes wicked and nonchalant.
Hmm… she looked a little familiar.
It turned out that the Regent also found him a little familiar.
Mu Jiulu fiddled with her bone clasp, her deep gaze locked on the man who was out of place in this world.
“Finally, I found you.”
Male transmigrates into female-dominant world
One-sentence summary: What goes around comes around, taking turns in the crematorium
