Synopsis
Eun-woo is dead.
My other “self,” who had the same face and the same voice as me.
I begin to question my twin sister’s death,
and for revenge, I must become Eun-woo and marry her fiancé.
“Are you good at it?”
The first words I ever said to the man who paid me no attention, busy only with his work calls.
“I’m asking if you’re good at it.”
Even if I had to resort to something cheap, I needed to keep Jo Taeseo tied to me.
“Can you get me pregnant in one try?”
So I’ll use this man—
the kind who can capture everyone’s attention at once,
yet can’t seem to hold mine.
“You men can do it, right? Sleep with a woman you don’t even care about.”
At the woman’s audacious remark—she who had always seemed like nothing more than a sack of barley set aside—
Jo Taeseo scrutinized her with sharp, probing eyes, as if trying to grasp the situation.
“You’ve changed in a crazy way while I was on that business trip, Jung Eun-woo.”
He folded his arms and leaned his large frame comfortably back in the chair.
Already imposing, he seemed even larger.
“This is interesting.”
Jo Taeseo’s reaction was different from when he first walked into the room.
“I thought you were just a doll that breathes. Turns out you’ve got quite a mouth on you.”
His rude words only seemed to pique his interest further.
