Immediately, Tae Joon walked out of the shadows and began moving toward her. His footsteps were heavy. His face was unreadable at first, but as he got closer, the anger in his eyes burned deep. His face was full of jealousy and betrayal.
Na-ri froze when she saw him. She didn't expect this. Not tonight. Not after everything that happened.
He stood in front of her, close—too close.
"You really touched another man?" he asked, his voice low and full of disbelief. "You let him hold you like that? You kissed him? Are you kidding me? I said nothing and didn't act yesterday because I figured you were in pain and did it out of pain. But today too. Are you serious kidding me?"
Na-ri stayed calm. Her face was blank, but her voice was firm. "And so what. He's my fiancé. I am getting married to him soon," she said simply.
