Summary
Kim Yeo-hee rejected me once more today. After so many confessions and so many dismissals, I was left wondering—is this really love? The pain was overwhelming.
“Did you become a doormat while I was away?”
“Forget it. Just go rest and shake off your jet lag.”
Baek Hyun-oh, just back from the U.S., only deepened my despair with his thoughtless remarks.
“What if I win her heart instead?”
“You? Beat me? Impossible.”
“Just wait. I’m nothing like you—I won’t give up.”
The idea was ridiculous. Still, something in his challenge stirred an unexpected doubt. I had to know how Kim Yeo-hee truly felt.
“Give me three months. I’ll make her mine.”
And with that, a careless wager was set in motion.