“I don’t care, I always wanted to be a pervert to you.”  

Hwi-gang’s words left Seol-ah speechless. Meanwhile, Hwi-gang had pulled down her panties. She was completely n*ked, with only her white wedding dress around her waist.   

After devouring her br*asts, he put his index and middle fingers on her p*ssy. Soon his fingers were damp.   

“How can I stand it when you’re dripping like this, don’t you think?” 

“How can I stand it when you’re poking me like that?”

“Hm, then don’t hold it in.” 

Having said that, Hwi-gang thrust his finger into Seol-ah’s p*ssy again and began to squirm, her body arched like a bow and she let out a series of moans.

As the juices overflowed and his hands were soaked, he unzipped his trousers.   

He spread her l*bia, still soaked with her juices, and inserted his p*nis, causing her waist to shake spontaneously.

“How am I supposed to get it in if you’re already biting down like that?”

Seol-ah wanted to retort, but she couldn’t because the lining of her v*gina was contracting on its own.   

When Seol-ah gave up and looked at him, he pushed his p*nis deeper into her hole.

“Evil.”   

Seol-ah surprised herself with a scream and quickly covered her mouth with her hand. But she quickly lost control as Hwi-gang began to thrust harder and deeper. She gasped for air with her mouth open, a thin, lewd, throaty sound coming from her.   

The full-length mirror reflected the image of Hwi-gang, immaculately dressed in a luxurious suit, and Seol-ah with her white wedding dress crumpled around her waist. Seol-ah’s legs, swaying wildly in the air, wrapped around Hwi-gang’s waist.   

Hwi-gang pulled her into his arms and began to run towards the highlands.

* * * 

Two weeks later, Seol-ah and Hwi-gang’s wedding was held at the grand LJ Hotel’s wedding hall. By then, the “modern-day Cinderella” title that had once followed Seol-ah around had almost lost its significance to her—she had grown used to it. Even Chairman Kang, who had been diagnosed with terminal cancer and given only a year to live, attended the ceremony. He sat with the groom’s family, having been out of the public eye for some time. Seol-ah’s parents sat on the bride’s side.

“And now, the groom will make his entrance!” announced the wedding officiant, drawing everyone’s attention to the entrance.

Meanwhile, Jung-jae hid in the shadows, secretly watching Seol-ah’s wedding. His relationship with Seol-ran had already ended, and since they hadn’t officially registered their marriage, the separation had been straightforward. When Jung-jae left Seol-ah to marry Seol-ran, he was certain he was making the right choice for a successful life. He believed that marrying a woman with impressive credentials and wealthy parents would guarantee him a comfortable and prosperous future. However, within just two weeks of marriage, he realized it had all been an illusion.

The marriage turned out to be much more challenging than Jung-jae had expected. The wife he once found adorable and believed would be beautiful no matter what, Seol-ran, started to seem more like a burden to him after just a week of not making breakfast. When Jung-jae’s parents found out that Seol-ah was marrying the heir of the LJ Group, they were shocked, nearly fainting. They scold Jung-jae relentlessly, calling him foolish for throwing away such a golden opportunity. However, it wasn’t entirely Jung-jae’s fault—when he first announced his marriage to Seol-ran, his parents had praised him, applauding his choice.

Back then, Jung-jae’s parents believed their son, who had secured a job at LJ Electronics, was too good for Seol-ah, whom they considered ordinary. They were pleased when Jung-jae chose someone from a more privileged background, with wealthier parents. To them, Seol-ran seemed like a much more suitable match, and they commended Jung-jae for his choice.

“Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome the groom, Kang Hwi-gang, with a round of applause and cheers!” the wedding officiant announced.

The guests erupted in thunderous applause and cheers. The LJ Hotel wedding hall, capable of accommodating a thousand guests, was the most luxurious venue in the country. Normally, booking requires a reservation made a year in advance. However, a few select days each month were set aside for VVIPs. It was on one of these exclusive dates that Seol-ah and Hwi-gang managed to arrange their wedding, all within just two weeks.

As Hwi-gang walked down the aisle to the lively piano music, guests couldn’t help but whistle. Compliments filled the air.

“He’s so handsome!”

“Look at his height!”

“He looks like a model!”

Admiration echoed from every corner as he made his way down the aisle.

Chairman Kang watched his grandson with a proud smile. The plan had been a huge success. However, despite the triumph of getting Hwi-gang to settle down, the chairman couldn’t help but sigh, concerned about the challenges still ahead. There were many obstacles yet to overcome.

Not long ago…

-Chairman Kang: “How can I bring that boy Hwi-gang back to Korea and convince him to marry?”

Chairman Kang had grown increasingly worried about his only heir, who seemed to have little interest in marriage. While continuing the family legacy through bloodline succession wasn’t the only option, he had briefly considered entrusting the company to professional management. However, the thought of leaving everything in the hands of outsiders didn’t sit well with him.

No professional manager could match his grandson Hwi-gang’s innate business talent. From an early age, it was clear that Hwi-gang was born to excel in business. Yet, paradoxically, he showed little interest in the family company, preferring to spend most of his time abroad. Despite Chairman Kang’s efforts to come up with a plan to bring his grandson back to Korea and groom him to take over the business, no brilliant solution seemed to present itself.

– Chief Secretary: “Sir, I have a suggestion… but it might be difficult to hear.”

– Chairman Kang: “What is it? Do you have a good plan?”

– Chief Secretary: “Forgive me, but I don’t think there’s any other way to get the young master to marry.”

– Chairman Kang: “Stop beating around the bush and just tell me already.”

As the chairman urged him, the chief secretary leaned in and whispered the plan into his ear.

Just then, the wedding officiant’s voice echoed throughout the hall: 

“And now, the bride’s entrance! Here comes the bride!”

Chairman Kang snapped back to the present, his thoughts interrupted. The truth would come out sooner or later. When Hwi-gang discovered that the diagnosis of terminal illness had been a trick, there was no doubt that he would be furious.

But now that Chairman Kang had achieved his long-desired goal—seeing his grandson married and securing his place in the company—he felt at peace, with no regrets. Even if Hwi-gang became enraged upon learning the truth, Kang believed he could endure his anger, especially if there was a great-grandchild in the picture. Over time, he was confident his grandson would come to understand that everything the old man had done was for his good.

Relieved, Chairman Kang turned his attention to his granddaughter-in-law, who was about to step into the aisle.