This writing is fiction

Why does the photo upload so big? It’s burdensome;; Maybe because I uploaded it on mobile 🤔

20 years ago, around when Taehyun was 5, Taehyun’s biological father, Lee Eunseok, was poor,

doing labor work and living day by day. Then one day, his childhood friend Kang Chanhee

came by. He said he needed a son to carry on the family line, and that his wife’s health was bad, so after several

surgeries she couldn’t have children. Coincidentally, he thought of Eunseok’s son Taehyun.

Of course, Eunseok refused. But Chanhee kept coming every day,

and the sweet temptation began. Raising a son would cost a lot of money; he’d have to go through elementary, middle, and high school,

and if he was going to attend a good university and even get a job, his parents would need to support him. But can you

do that? Think about Taehyun’s life. He’s the child who’ll become my heir someday.

I’ll raise him without lacking anything. If you want to see him, you can come by anytime. I’ll pay you well,

so only when money came up did Taehyun’s parents’ eyes change.

And so Taehyun’s parents wrote a waiver of parental rights and handed him over to Kang Chanhee.

Since his surname was Lee, he became the son of T Group’s chairman Kang Chanhee and was officially Kang Taehyun.

The young Taehyun kept waiting for his parents, but they never showed up.

Even after receiving an enormous sum he could never spend even if he lived to die, now that they were short of money

they’re looking for me? Taehyun was dumbfounded.

But Taehyun was always hungry for family love.

Present

In the meantime, a star named Seo Yeoju appeared in his boring life, and Taehyun’s heart

began to grow warm. Taehyun spends his days working part-time at a convenience store near the station.

Sometimes he goes to his family home, but usually he covers his basic needs at his own hotel.

Ding-dong—the convenience store door opened, and an unwelcome customer came in. It was Choi Yejun.

He didn’t seem to have eaten anything in the meantime; his face had no color, and to Taehyun he looked like nothing

more than a walking corpse. It was obvious he still couldn’t forget Seo Yeoju. Taehyun let out a sigh on his own.

Yejun opened the fridge door, casually took out a hangover drink, and set it on the counter.

"Hyung, you’re here?"

"...Yeah"

"You came to buy a hangover drink again?"

"Yeah, pretty much"

"Stop drinking so much. Noona’s worried."

"...."

"I know it’s a marriage without love, but it’s way too obvious..ah.."

Ah, right, my arm bends inward. Even if I hate it, she’s my little sister, so of course I’d worry.

Without even answering me, he only gave a snort. I’m crazy too.

Does it make sense that I like the woman Hyung Yejun was dating?

Hah, Choi Yejun disappeared without even saying goodbye.

"Manager, we have a meeting scheduled with the Todo ad planning team at 3 p.m. today."

"Okay, Bogeum, please prepare the proposal."

"Yep."

After lunch, she gathered the documents and headed to the Todo advertising company.

She reviewed the model applications suitable for brand clothing and held a meeting with the advertising company staff.

At that moment, on the huge TV standing in the advertising company lobby, stories about Yejun and Haewon

were being heatedly covered by internet articles and broadcasts.

YJ Construction eldest son Choi Yejun and T Group heiress Kang Haewon to marry in March

T Group heiress Kang Haewon appears at Cheongdam dress shop, buys expensive dress and tiara

T Group heiress Kang Haewon’s pregnancy rumor turns out to be true

Choi Yejun and Kang Haewonafter getting pregnant before marriagerush into wedding

Choi Yejun recently broke up with his first love of 8 years

Choi Yejun suspected of rebounding after breakup

MY Broadcast exclusive report: Choi Yejun and Kang Haewon Love Story

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After the meeting ended safely, Yeoju and Bogeum came out to the lobby and followed the murmuring crowd’s gaze, only to run into something they shouldn’t have and

were left with no choice but to see it. Under the title of an exclusive, provocative details and

counterarguments were flowing out too. Yeoju’s face, having grasped the situation, went white.

Her eyes shook violently, and her body began trembling more and more. Then from behind,

to keep her from seeing the screen, he turned Yeoju around to face him, then covered Yeoju’s tear-filled ears

with both hands.

"That’s not about you, senior, so don’t listen to what people are saying."

"...."

"They say first love is always painful."

"...."

Bogeum’s words made Yeoju hurt even more. My first love is Yejun, and I

am each other’s first love—what in the world is going on? We’re so tangled up it’s ridiculous.

For some reason, I even felt like I was standing on the edge of a cliff. Was first love always this cruel..?

I kind of expected it, but when it actually hit me, I panicked. The one calming me down like that was

Choi Bogeum. Trying to steady my trembling heart, I sat at a nearby cafe.

Two warm cocoas were placed side by side.

Yeoju, head lowered, says nothing.

"Manager... are you okay?"

"...."

Yeoju’s clasped hands, resting on the table, are trembling faintly.

Bogeum covers her shaking hands with his.

"To find out about the broken engagement like this... maybe I should’ve told the company people in advance.

It’s pretty funny, right? I found out why I got unengaged. And the article was huge, too.

I mean, I’m the only one not in it, but just seeing Choi Yejun, everyone can figure it out."

"Don’t worry, senior."

"...I’m fine, I’m fine. We’ve already broken up anyway, so it’s actually better. I feel relieved.

The people at the company probably know too, so I don’t have to explain everything in detail.

No, I don’t even need to explain myself now."

The bold Yeoju I knew was gone, and watching her look so weak in an instant

made Bogeum’s heart burn black with pain.

"Senior... I’ll take you home."

When they reached the road near her home together, Subin, with a frantic expression,

must have been waiting for Yeoju, because the moment he saw her, he hugged her. He probably saw that article.

By then, there were dozens of missed calls from Subin.

"Why weren’t you answering? I was worried."

"..Subin."

"It’ll be okay. Let’s go inside."

"...."

"Thanks for bringing me home, Choi Bogeum. I’ll stay by her side now, so you should go."

After saying that out of politeness, Subin didn’t even seem to notice Bogeum; he grabbed Yeoju by the shoulder

and turned away. Subin, looking flustered, gave Bogeum

one glance and then went on his way. Bogeum clenched his fist tight.

The two of them came into the house and sat side by side on the sofa. Subin lowered his head and

cupped Yeoju’s face, making her look at him, then gently wiped away her falling tears.

"Yeoju, it’s okay. It’s not your fault, so don’t blame yourself.

The ones who deserve punishment are those two, not you."

"...."

"Should we go on a trip to clear our heads?"

"Subin.."

"Yeah, go ahead and tell me."

"..I..miss Yejun..so much."

Even at the worst possible moment, Yeoju saying she misses Yejun made Subin feel hollow, and he said nothing more.

The anger rising toward Yejun, who had driven Yeoju to the edge, left Subin just

watching Yeoju cry. Saying she’d forgotten him was all a lie.

I miss you, the one who abandoned me, so much it hurts me to death.

How am I supposed to live without you? How am I supposed to forget you, when you were my everything?

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My possessed-story post is up.

I’m in a super good mood, so I’m screenshotting it to brag hehet🫣
No way! Subin is so pretty🫠🫠Love you, Choi Sub
But it says ‘for,’ and this one says ‘to’ lolㅋㅋㅋ
At first I didn’t notice!!
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