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On the day she was dumped by her long-time fiancé.
Of all the people she could run into on such a day, in such a place, it had to be Robin Tanner.
It was Olivie, who had already been rejected by him once, six years ago at her debutante ball.
“Oppa, do you want to sleep with me?”
Olivier impulsively blurted out words that were half in jest and half sincere.
But perhaps deep down, she hoped he would refuse.
Because she knew it would be troublesome if she fell for him.
However, her impulse took an unexpected turn.
“Sure.”
“…….”
“Let’s do that.”
***
“See.”
“Hmph.”
“You should have run away.”
He stepped back slightly, as if adjusting the intensity, then came in strongly.
“Hah.”
As she barely opened her eyes, trying to hold onto her fading consciousness,
Robin, whose gaze was as disordered as hers, let out a short gasp.
“Damn.”
With a low curse, Robin tilted his head back.
“You always drive me crazy.”
He exhaled a ragged breath and ran a hand through his hair, looking at Olivie.
