Their noses brushed, constantly changing direction. Haa, haa – her ragged breathing intensified and his fingers moved more frantically, slick with her w*tness.

Tsuut, zut…

That’s not enough. This isn’t enough.

Though his fingers had been inside her countless times before, her body craved something else.

No matter how much her mind said no, the wet, dark desire waited for his p*nis.

Crazy b*tch, filthy sl*t, evil woman – no curse felt too harsh. Her body, aroused enough to forget the five years of torment after losing Junhwan, felt pathetic even to herself.

It was amazing how human desire could so easily override her will.

But being shaken by repeated caresses was one of the most primal human desires.

Soo-min, disgusted by her own excuses, still tried to blame it on her body instead of her will.

“Ugh…”

He licked the inside of her lips with his tongue, occasionally biting gently. Her vision blurred.

Soon, his head moved between her br*asts and he bit gently at her n*pple. Her back arched.

When he caught her n*pple between his teeth and sucked deeply, it felt like it could fall off.

Haa, haa—her breathing grew ragged. She held back, but eventually, a faint moan escaped.

Soo-min’s mind became as salacious and slippery as the w*tness between her legs.

The unbearable pleasure made her feel like her head would explode.

“You must still be able to hold out.”

‘No, I can’t take it anymore.’

But the words that came out of her mouth were completely different.

“Because you said you would wait for me.”

“Yes. Even if we get married, that won’t change. I can wait as long as it takes until you’re ready.”

“You are a strange man. As a man, how can you be satisfied with just that?”

“Because thrusting and pounding isn’t the goal.”

“Then what is?”

“When your body burns so hot that you can’t stand it unless it’s me – when that time comes, when I put it in, I think it will be unforgettable.”

“When will that be?”

It was a question asked purely out of curiosity.

“The day you say you’re ready.”

That day could be now-or any moment. In other words, he had always been ready.

She still couldn’t wrap her head around it. He wasn’t some kind of pervert who enjoyed watching someone else get excited, but the feeling was… strange.

This time, he pulled away from her lips, revealing something thick right in front of Soo-min.

Ah… “I can’t go out like this. Take care of it with your mouth.”

Soo-min swallowed hard as she stared at the large, twitching p*nis in front of her.

She wrapped both hands around it, parted her lips, and took it into her mouth.

“Mmph…”

Soon it slid into her mouth. It was already so aroused that moisture was constantly gathering at the tip.

That was the only part of him Soo-min was allowed to touch – he had told her not to touch anything else, but that she could concentrate on him as much as she wanted.

Just as she’d done before, she wrapped both hands around his heated p*nis and began to slowly move her tongue.

His thighs twitched with each movement, responding to the gentle strokes of her tongue as if she were tasting something sweet.

Beom Yuhyeon – when he got excited, he turned into something untamed.

Just like always… he wouldn’t stop until she was completely overwhelmed.

Soo-min took a deep breath. Perhaps displeased with her pace, his big hand slid behind her head, guiding her movements as his hips began to move on their own.

For the moment, all she could do was keep her mouth open and wait for him to let go.

The coarse black hair brushing against the tip of her nose kept rubbing, tickling with every movement.

When she tried to pull away from the intensity, he just pushed in deeper.

Mmph…

Her mouth was a mess of saliva and lingering *rousal. As she swallowed, trying to breathe, the sudden tightening around him drew a deeper, rougher moan from his lips.

He gently stroked the top of her head, his breathing uneven but satisfied.

“Han Soo-min… Han Soo-min… ah…”

He repeated the name over and over again, and for a brief moment it seemed as if it was Junhwan who was calling her.

‘Mr. Junhwan… Just like you. This man is so much like you right now.’

Soo-min squeezed her eyes shut, tears streaming down from the overwhelming feeling.

* * *

Most of the people invited to the party were guests who hadn’t been able to attend the wedding.

Of course, if they had, the hotel would’ve been even more packed with reporters.

She was surprised every time she greeted someone new. The room was filled with Hollywood actors, directors, artists, and influential social media personalities.

“Congratulations on your wedding, Yuhyeon. As expected, this is an incredible party.”

“Thank you for coming. I’m sure you’re busy.”

“I’ve had some free time since I finished my last movie. I’d like to invite you over sometime – if your wife doesn’t mind, of course.”

“Sure.”

When the Hollywood star greets Soo-min, it doesn’t feel real.

She trembled.

These are such incredible people…

She’s sure that even the ones she doesn’t recognize must be from high society.

The level of glamour was beyond anything she had ever seen in Korean society, and she didn’t even know where to look.

While she was deep in conversation with a guest, the man suddenly pointed to the door.

“Oh, look-His and Her Royal Highness, Crown Prince Alberto and his wife, have just arrived.”

What? The Crown Prince and Princess?

Soo-min spun around in shock.

Th-this… this must be a dream, right?

A crown prince of a nation coming to a party with only an invitation from Beom Yuhyeon?

The royal couple approached them and offered their congratulations.

“Congratulations on your wedding.

“Thank you for making the effort to be here.”

“It’s the reception for Vladimir’s son – of course we had to come.”

Seeing so many world famous people gathered in one place made her realize once again how incredible Beom Yuhyeon really was.

‘When was he adopted by Vladimir?’ she wondered.

If a Korean was adopted in Russia, it would have been when he was a baby.

Could it be… was he really not Junhwan’s twin?

No matter which way she looked at it, the faces were identical. It was possible for twins who didn’t know each other to exist.

‘I’m curious… how he lived his life…’

Ever since the wedding, Soo-min had been full of questions.

The reception was in full swing when a late guest arrived.

“Yuhyeon! Sergei!”

Hearing the precise Korean pronunciation, Soo-min’s head snapped around.

There stood a woman in a red minidress, tears in her eyes, running toward Yuhyeon.

Yuhyeon’s expression immediately darkened and her brow furrowed.

What was this?

After a moment, the woman suddenly clung to Yuhyeon’s shoulder and burst into tears.

“…How cruel to get married behind my back…”

“…!”

Soo-min’s eyes widened in shock. It was as if a lover had crashed the reception.

Yuhyeon didn’t push away the woman who clung to his shoulder and cried. He just waited for her to stop crying.

Soo-min felt uncomfortable and frustrated. He had rejected her touch before, but he didn’t reject this other woman.

Did he have a lover in Russia?

A sharp pain pierced her heart.

Soo-min looked at Yuhyeon, but he reacted indifferently, as if nothing was wrong.

“Men with wealth, fame, and good looks have an easy time with romance. I just hope my sister doesn’t get hurt too much in love.”

Eunhyuk’s words came to mind.

Ah, we’re just a contract couple, right? I have no right to interfere – it is his private life.

Even though he was married, Beom Yuhyeon remained as dazzling as ever. And there was no rule that said a married man couldn’t cheat.

‘I forgot… what Byeon Yedo did to me during our marriage…’

It seemed that marrying a womanizer was her destiny.

It’s okay. When Yedo had affairs, she just turned a blind eye. She can do the same now.

Soo-min looked away and sipped her wine.

The woman’s sobs sounded even more painful to Soo-min’s ears. It was as if she had stolen the man the woman loved.

“I’ll go to the room first.”

She was exhausted.

“Alright.”

Soo-min put down her glass and quickly left the lobby.

As soon as she was gone, Yuhyeon removed the woman from his shoulder. He straightened her disheveled collar with his hand.

“Your acting has improved a lot.”

“Was I pretty convincing?”

The woman stuck out her tongue playfully.

“Impressive. But this isn’t right. No matter how upset you are, showing up at my reception and causing a scene – what kind of childish behavior is that?”

“What’s wrong with marriage? You’ll get bored after a year. I’ll just cry today and never cry again. One day you’ll come back to me.”

Yuhyeon chuckled softly.

“Come back to you? I don’t know what you mean. I was never yours to begin with. So wake up early from your dream, you immature girl.”

Yuhyeon coldly turned his back on her.