MBCH 23

“Y-You… how are you here…?”I ran into my ex-husband, with whom I had a contract marriage. And of all times, it was while being chased by Japanese policemen.“Dowoon—”The moment I called his name, Dowoon grabbed my wrist. Helplessly, I tumbled into his arms. His strong arms trapped me, leaving me unable to move.“L-Let me go!” “Shh. If you don’t want to be discovered, stay quiet.”Damn. I tried so hard to run, yet I ended up right back where I started. Once again, in this man’s arms. Closing my eyes tightly, I leaned further into Dowoon’s embrace. Praying earnestly that this treacherous ex-husband would somehow save me.