“Shall we make a bet? If you can disappear from my sight for more than 24 hours, Ms. Moon Soo-a, then you win.” “And if I lose? What happens then?” “Then I get to do whatever I want.” He slowly caressed the spot just below Soo-a’s lips with his thick, long thumb, his touch lingering and heavy. As her body stiffened at the erotic sensation, he tilted his head and leaned in closer. Though terrified, Soo-a tried her best to pretend otherwise as she looked up at him. Seomun Hwon was smiling with the look of a victor. It was a proposal she had agreed to, but neither her mind nor her body was ready. The moment she tried to push him away out of fear, their lips met.