Love

“Don’t meet anyone else but me. Got it?”
When she opened her mouth, only a choked sob escaped, and Eunhye simply nodded. Seeming unsatisfied, Jeongwoo gnawed at her delicate earlobe with his teeth.
“From the top of your head to the tips of your toes, you’re all mine.”
Her slender calves, trembling in the air as if searching for a place to land, wrapped around his waist as he let out a ragged breath.
“You can never belong to anyone else. You’re mine, until the day you die—Choi Jeongwoo’s.”
Only then did Jeongwoo confront the demonic truth he had been afraid to face. He realized he would never be satisfied, no matter who Eunhye brought into her life. If her partner had been flawless, he would have secretly broken a part of himself to create a flaw, just to keep her tied to him.
Beads of sweat, heavy with desire, dripped from his forehead onto Eunhye’s bare chest. The suffocating pleasure had already crushed any sense of guilt.