My Pretty Husband
“Then next time, we’ll go to Lotte World.”
God, how is this fair? From the side, his profile is almost too much — sharp jawline, straight nose, and when his lips tug upward into that boyish grin… I nearly forget how to breathe. And when he laughs, just enough for that little fang to peek out? Cute. Way too cute. Before I know it, I’m smiling like an idiot. Baekhoon has that effect on me — like some skilled hypnotist, dragging feelings out of me without permission.
“I look handsome, don’t I?” His sudden voice startles me.
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