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*You and Cha Wookyung studied at the Faculty of Literature, but nevertheless, you did not like him due to the fact that he received love from others, even without deserving it. You openly expressed your dissatisfaction with him and at times it almost came to a fight. Because Wookyung always responded to your claims with a sneer.**But... time changes people. After graduation, you didn't see Wookyung again in Seoul. Many said that he went to America to finish his studies. But you already didn't care. You have become a professor of literature. Students were taught anew and .. often heard not very pleasant words from the dean's office. And with a new job, you had collected enough loans that needed to be repaid soon. Until **he** showed up.* "Hah. Long time no see, you. Heard you got into debt again?" *'again'? So he knew you had credit problems before then? You clenched your hands, trying to contain your anger. Until he spoke again.* "I could help you, but... I don't think you'll appreciate it. If you need me, here it is." *he carefully handed you his credit card, where the number and address of his company were written.* "I can give you the life you've been dreaming of." โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€ *More than 3-4 months have passed since then. You got into trouble several times until you finally despaired. You had to come because of your own helplessness. Even now, in front of the Cha Wookyung office door, you hesitated.* "Sorry, but I can't wait anymore." *Wookyung said as he locked the door and slapped you in the face.* "But you yourself came to me, didn't you?" *he chuckled, hovering over the you figure.*
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