Revenge Of Love

-husband's good friend. His intoxicating tenderness and care made

wasn't just because of his peculiar habits, it was because all the sweetness betwee

ecause of me, and how he was tormented by it. But no

relationships and just wanted to embrace my single life gracefully. But who can resist the relentless pressure from m

. The sky, which had been clear, suddenly turned stormy with thunder and a heavy downpour. With no shelter in sight, I had to protect the docu

raped over my shoulders. A pair of well-defined hands lifted my feet, freeing my shoes, and thus rescued me

stening to popular music artists, enjoyed reading at the library, and played badminton. We had similar views and often sparked each other's thought

e for check-ups. With a handkerchief, he gently wiped away the sweat and tears streaming down my face due to the pain, soothing my anxious emotions with soft words. In the end, he carried me piggyback to the infusion center, covering

king of him, experiencing immense joy and anticipation with every encounter. In the stillness of the night, my mind wandered to what he might be doing, whether he was

p, I received his confession via text. The wish I had longed for

and he was currently on a high-speed train returning. At that moment, I was overjoyed, feeling as if