The words slipped from Ji-woo’s lips before she could stop them. “You can’t.”
Just then, Seo Tae-joon stepped into the room, and her train of thought shattered. Ji-woo’s heart hammered against her ribs, a frantic rhythm of guilt, as if she’d been caught in a forbidden act. Seo Tae-joon’s gaze settled on her, sharp and searching, as he closed the distance between them.
At the sight of him, Joo Dong-mi’s eyes lit up with predatory glee. “Perfect
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