My Boss, Is My Husband
There's No Time to Beware of Fate
Arriving home, Hanna threw her tired body into the bed. Staring at the ceiling of his room with a blank look. Repeatedly he sighed, to neutralize his feelings that were truly stifling to the chest.
"Hanna, you just have to keep living. Just explain what happened, even if you cry blood. Your virgin won't be back either!" Hanna, encourage herself. What he does every time he faces a problem. And it proved successful in making himself able to survive so far. If not, he may have chosen ...