Calen_ongo
Stories
19
Chapters
216
Words
386.7 K
Comments
7
Reading
1 d, 8 h
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At Jaehyun’s final, cutting question, Suji couldn’t help but let out a small laugh. What had he said again? That the almighty Seo Jaehyun was still a virgin? She had seen Jaehyun since they were young. There were tons of girls who’d chased after him. Just the ones Suji knew could fill a truck. No matter how angry he was, that kind of lie was just absurd. Not that she was in a position to call him out on lying to her anyway. “I-I mean… it was wrong of me to kiss you, but you liked…-
141.9 K • Completed
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0Haewon held onto the warmth of Kangwoo’s hand, keeping the sensation in her heart until their handshake finally ended. “Cut! Okay. Great job, everyone!” At last, the shoot was over. And with it, the gentle atmosphere that had surrounded them quietly dissipated. At the photographer’s shout, everyone clapped, celebrating the successful shoot. “Executive Director, Section Manager, thank you for your hard work.” “You all worked hard as well.” “Good job,…-
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Her lips, tightly sealed, parted helplessly under the force of an overwhelming pull. Yeonjae froze in shock as smooth flesh slipped through the gap. So sudden… There was no time to dodge. Her breath caught under his intense gaze that seemed to pierce through her. Unable to meet his eyes, Yeonjae hurriedly shut her own. It was a kiss just like Kang Doheon’s. Forcing her mouth open, stirring everything inside recklessly, scraping the roof of her mouth sharply. Bold, rude, and undeniably…-
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“What is this?” Doheon’s eyebrows scrunched at an angle. His already low voice dropped even further. He stared at the object on the table as if he couldn’t believe what he was seeing. “It’s the suite room card key.” Yeonjae answered calmly. The slight flush on her innocent face made it clear she knew exactly what the item meant. “That’s not what I’m asking. Do you think I wouldn’t recognize a card key from my own hotel?” “Oh, it’s just… you said we’d get…
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"You're back." After her blind date ended, Yeonjae stopped at the end of the long hallway. Her father’s family, who rarely gathered except for meals, were all sitting in the living room. It looked as if they’d been waiting just for her. "Come sit. How was it?" Yeonjae didn’t want to squeeze herself into this so-called warm family gathering. But as someone who was only living off of them, she had no right to refuse. So she reluctantly sat where President Song motioned with his chin. Of…
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It was the first time in her life she had ever felt so thrilled and entertained. It had only been three days since her life had been reset by an accident, but still, that’s how she felt. When the knock came and the closed door opened, Yeonjae saw a man standing there with the light shining behind his head like a halo. She almost let out an admiring gasp. “What the hell? He looks so dangerously handsome—shouldn’t someone lock him up? Preferably in my room.” The moment their eyes met,…
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Sometimes, fortune comes wearing the face of an enemy. It approaches in disguise, only to strike the unsuspecting from behind once recognized. “Miss Song Yeonjae?” One spring day at the age of twenty-four, a stroke of luck—pretending to be misfortune—finally found its way to Yeonjae. And it did so through the hand of her hateful half-sister, Minyoung. “Miss Song Yeonjae, is that really you?” “...Me?” When she opened her eyes, she was in a hospital. The nurse who first met her…
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The tall man striding through the not-so-spacious lobby as if it were his own domain was just as flashy and loud as ever. From his freely tousled hair to the metallic watch gleaming on his wrist, his imposing build, and his distinctively flamboyant features—everything about him stood out. Even the vibrant flower tattoo, vividly imprinted on the back of his neck, surfaced clearly in her hazy memories. Was he planning to drag her to the police station now? Though she tried to suppress her…-
93.6 K • Ongoing
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Though the afternoon shift started at 1 p.m., Seohee had to arrive at the hotel a little earlier to hand over duties. Because she left early, she reached the locker room even sooner than planned and opened her locker to put her bag away. She took out her uniform, changed into it, and tied her hair up. Standing in front of the small mirror on the inside of the locker door, she parted her hair and used a puff pin to create volume, quickly and skillfully forming a chignon. As she adjusted her neatly…
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93.6 K • Ongoing
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Raising her sunken voice, she sat up straight and looked him directly in the eye. “I want to do something that contributes more to the hotel. I think there are things I can do more proactively for the hotel. Won’t you give me just one chance?” “That sounds like you're saying front desk work has no value or meaning. But it was your choice to join that department in the first place. What—did you suddenly change your mind now?” He was implying that she’d only now grown ambitious about…
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93.6 K • Ongoing
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