Summary
“Please ruin my life.”
His sharp gaze narrowed briefly.
“Not exactly something you should say to a man on a blind date.”
“I thought you might be able to do it.”
No—it had to be him.
Even under his piercing gaze that seemed to assess her entirely, Nayoon remained calm and composed.
“How would you like me to ruin it?”
“When I’m at the top—when everything is at its best.”
Completely, and miserably, until she hit rock bottom.
As if he understood the unspoken words she swallowed, a flicker of interest appeared in Jaeha’s pitch-black eyes.
“Then what will you do for me, Jin Nayoon?”
“Anything you want.”
“I like the sound of that.”
He chuckled softly.
After all that searching, she had come to ask him to ruin her.
