“I’ll let myself be fooled. Willingly.”
Eight years ago, his first love died.
She returned.
Her nationality, face, and even the way she spoke had all changed. Yet Jin Ihan, the second son of the Jinseong Group, recognized her instantly. Her scent was exactly the same as the one he could never forget, not even in his dreams.
“I don’t care whether you’re Yoo Haru, Haruka Suzuki, or anyone else. I’ll let myself be fooled.”
“…What are you talking about.”
She entered the mansion as his older brother’s personal aromatherapist.
She was without a doubt Yoo Haru, his first love.
She came as a trap, a venom planted for revenge against Jinseong Group, the very people who had wiped out her family.
Yet her sweet, poisonous scent made it impossible for Ihan to let her go now that he had found her again.
“What else could I mean.”
Even if he became addicted to the poison she offered, he thought that might be fine. He no longer believed he could live in a world without Yoo Haru.
“So spend some time with me. That’s all I’m asking.”
It was the moment his relentless obsession began again.
(Cr TL: GS)
