CHAPTER 164

YOO-MI’s POV

Jeonghan heaved himself up as he slid out of me before lying on his back beside me, his hand over his stomach. He was smiling as he stared up at the ceiling.

My hand drifted across the cool, stiff comforter in search of his skin. The moment my fingertips connected with his arm, a prickling sensation overtook my entire body. I rolled onto my side and gazed at him.

Jeonghan looked at me, the smile still plastered all over his handsome face. He’s really the most handsome man I’ve ever seen, even with dark circles around his eyes.

“I’ve missed doing that with you,” he said.

I knew I should feel hurt that he didn’t say he missed me. Maybe it’s because I felt the same way. Knowing that no one will ever make me feel the way he does.

My hand found the rise and fall of his chest, his abdomen, his hips.

It’s been a long time since I’ve felt him. My hand wrapped around the base of his ma