“Ji-woo… Ji-woo…”
Hearing her name, Ji-woo was struck by a strange mix of emotions. The way Seo Tae-joon said it was nothing like the way Hwang Jo-yoon did. Seo Tae-joon pressed his fingers to his temple, as if a headache was blooming behind his eyes.
“Stop saying my wife’s name before I kill you.” His gaze was as cold and sharp as a blade. In that moment, Seo Tae-joon looked like a man possessed, a beast barely contained by a mask of
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