"...."

"But what should we do? It's time to go back with me."

I thought it would be useless to say that he was mistaken for a person as I did to his subordinates who came to convey his words.

Then, I finally made up my mind.

If I couldn't avoid it, I had to face it.

Only then did I look straight into the red eyes.

"Who do you think you are?"

A sharp voice like an awl came out of my mouth.

I knew that it was not good to go against the sub-male lead.

However, when I met his eyes, a cold expression naturally appeared as if I had become Rosie in the dream.

"—Nunim."

"Who are you to take me with you?"

The tip of his mouth twisted.

Strangely, however, the nervousness of facing him calmed down slowly.

Why?

Rosie in the dream never had fear even if she was in a rough situation. Is it because of that?

Maybe it's better like that.

If I behave differently from the Rosie he knows, this crazy, terminally ill sub-male lead might suspect me and do something.

"You don't know why I left the house?"

Actually, I don't know either.

But I just brazenly pushed ahead.

"You really don't know why I left you?"

"—Nunim, you better not provoke me."

"That house, and you, I hate all of it. So let me go."

"...."

"So let's never see each other again."

I really didn't want to get involved with anyone, whether it was the sub-male lead or the male lead of this novel. So I firmly threw away Yurtha.

According to Rosie's memory in my dream, Rosie was nothing more than a toy to him.

He will fall in love with Argen if he meets him anyway—.

No wait, in the novel, Rosie is dead, so is it different now?

'He's still the sub-male lead—'

I don't know what will happen, but I think getting out of this situation is the first priority to do now.

"Why do you keep saying nonsense?"

But Yurtha didn't seem to want to listen to me.

"First of all, let's go back."

"What?"

"I said let's go back."

To refuse, I twisted my body to escape out of his grasp.

Yurtha put his hand under my crotch and hugged me.

I blinked, bewildered by this unexpected situation.

"—You, what are you doing now?"

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