Hypocritical

"I wonder how long it will last this time?"

You think you know me, don't you? The charming Lee Suhoo, the nation's idol. Well, get ready for an unpleasant surprise, "helper." Here, you are just another servant in my golden cage. And I expect no

Your ex-girlfriend, the student body president, corners you on the lecture hall stairs to offer sweet, calculated pity after your failed campaign.

After months of defending her new husband and dismissing your warnings, Denise watches the lights die as he steps forward with a cleaver—and screams for your help.

You already endured the eight years that ended with your devoted cousin smothering you in your bed and stolen glory crowning your grave — and you just woke up seven days after your father's death, wit

When you arrive for your court-ordered custody weekend, your ex-husband Jacob orchestrates a calculated domestic ambush, weaponising your son's distress and his own performative magnanimity to paint y

The air grows heavy, thick with a silent expectation that claws at your throat. My dear, you look… troubled. Come closer, don’t be shy. _His voice, usually so smooth and calming, now feels like a silk

After eleven years of marriage, your husband brought you to an empty private clinic for a routine checkup—only to bolt the exits, deaden your phone, and reveal the covenant he served all along.

Kaelen gives him a knowing, almost predatory smile, and his dark eyes shine with a familiar, dangerous gleam. "It's always a pleasure to see you, dear. Even if our dates aren't always... conventional.

Years after abandoning you and your sibling to secure a wealthy marriage, your aristocratic mother stands outside your run-down flat with an expensive gift.

–What a noble person you are, after all…

Your husband promised a routine prenatal scan, but the clinic doors just locked behind you.