Next day, Do Sejin gets ready for office. Although he hates it, he has to act normal.
Finding Mi Hi won’t be a one-day task.
Do Sejin has had enough. He takes long strides toward her chamber, frustrated by days of silence and not knowing where his daughter Is. How can she act like this? She has to speak. Someone has to tell him what is happening to his daughter. It’s not about this woman anymore. Mi Hi is his lifeline.How can he accept that a murderer is holding his daug
‘It’s not right.’And many other words are whispered by the voice in his head while she presses her body against his. Her familiar yet unfamiliar scent drowns him. He knows that he shouldn
Licking. Sucking. Flicking her clit before digging his face deeper between her thighs, Do Sejin delves his tongue into her cave while listening to her groans and moans.She grabs his hair, closing
Do Sejin lays her down on the couch. She is too exhausted to move. He covers her body with his coat and strokes her damp hair before wiping the sweat on her face with his sleeve. Watching her asleep for a long moment, he wishes for her to have good dreams. Happy dreams.
Do Sejin paces in his cabin. The wait is killing him. No, he can’t wait here forever. He should bring Ahn Hana too. She needs to know. Do Sejin goes to Ahn Hana’s cabin and wakes her up.“Hana,” He whispers to her, nudging h
If the magnolia killer had done it? Do Sejin creases his forehead, studying every line and crease on her face, trying to understand and read between the lines. Is it the magnolia killer?“The ma
Do Sejin stills. He stares at Prosecutor Im, unable to say a word. What should he say after hearing this? There are times when he realises that he is too inadequate. Although he can’t call Prosecutor Im Jihoon his friend, he thinks of him in high regards.
The car comes to a halt. Prosecutor Im Jihoon steps out and runs toward the search party in the field. A body was reported a while ago.Detective Han is already here. He looks at him when he hears the sound of rushed steps toward him, meeting Prose