Then Baekmyo gently took my hand, although nervous but I kept quiet. This handsome but beautiful man looked at me with a look that was no less gentle. Baekmyo why? His gaze could be as soft as chocolate that melts in the mouth. "Yongju, look at me!" he said in a low, deep voice, made it sound more assertive and undeniable. I didn't argue, my reflex looked at him. Looked into his eyes. Although Baekmyo's eyes were quite narrow, but he has a sharp gaze. It made me even more helpless. "Yongju, you are my legal wife," he said while stroked my hands. I was getting crazy. "Your house is not here, but mine. The house we used to live in together. Our home." Baekmyo's gaze turned sad. "Come home with me, hm?" Saw Baekmyo's hopeful gaze like this made my heart waver. We're not officially divorced yet? How could that be? I needed an explanation. I needed an explanation. He was a man I love, but he loved someone else. Shela was no longer his future wife, because
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