Even If You Run Away

“Let’s divorce.” How simple it was. The ease with which the words escaped her lips left Ye-in momentarily stunned. Once, she had dared to hope—quietly at first, then fervently—that she and he could truly become a family. She had allowed herself to believe, to expect. Only to have that belief betrayed and her expectations crushed. She had forgotten, even if only for a fleeting moment, that this was always the pattern of her life. “Say that again. I think I misheard you.” Not anger, but an icy calm settled over Tae-heon’s face. “You’ve used me as you pleased. Now let me go.” “You love me. How do you plan to live without me?” His dark eyes, so deep they seemed to shimmer with a bluish hu...