Whenever you say No, the universe will Pause and Persuade You to Believe that there is No other way!
A holy romance saga filled with fun and fueled by faith. This story is about Seo Minji and her Future Husband Jung Woojin. He is rich, handsome and...
The sun filters through the grand windows of the luxurious villa that Min-ji's family owns. Minji had convinced Woojin to spend some quality time with her in the villa since it's Sunday. But ofcourse her definition of quality time was giving Woo-jin a hard time so that she can see how much of a gentleman Woo-jin is or is it all an act. If he is really as good as he portray, he will call off the wedding within a few minutes.
Woo-jin, dressed in a crisp, neat shirt and slacks, sits nervously on a plush couch in the living room. He's fiddling with his rosary, glancing around at the opulent surroundings, clearly out of his element.
Min-ji's voice calls out from another room.
**Min-ji**: (sweetly) "Woo-jin, I'm just going to freshen up a bit. Make yourself comfortable!"
**Woo-jin**: (nervously) "Of course. Take your time."
He tries to relax, but his posture remains stiff, as if he's on high alert. The sound of a door opening snaps his attention toward the hallway. Min-ji saunters in, her hair slightly damp, wearing nothing but a loose, oversized white shirt that barely covers her thighs. Her legs are on full display, and she's nonchalantly drying her hair with a towel.
**Min-ji**: (innocently) "Sorry to keep you waiting, Woo-jin. I just needed to cool off a bit."
Woo-jin's eyes widen, and he quickly looks away, his cheeks flushing crimson. He stammers, struggling to maintain his composure.
**Woo-jin**: (awkwardly) "N-no problem... take all the time you need..."
Min-ji plops down next to him on the couch, crossing her legs in a way that makes her shirt ride up just enough to make him visibly uncomfortable. She leans in closer, flashing a flirtatious smile.
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**Min-ji**: (sultry) "You know, Woo-jin, we've been engaged for a little while now, but we barely know each other. Don't you think it's time we, I don't know, get a little closer? Maybe have some... fun?"
Woo-jin's eyes nearly pop out of his head as he gulps, trying to focus on anything but Min-ji's legs. He fumbles with his rosary, clearly flustered.
**Woo-jin**: (stammering) "I-I appreciate your enthusiasm, Min-ji, but... I think we should wait until after the wedding to... um... get closer."
Min-ji smirks, clearly enjoying his discomfort. She playfully brushes her hand against his knee, leaning in even closer.
**Min-ji**: (teasing) "Why wait? We could have our own little mini honeymoon right here, right now. Just the two of us... in this big, empty villa... doesn't that sound exciting?"
Woo-jin's face turns an even deeper shade of red as he shifts uncomfortably in his seat. He squeezes his eyes shut, and in a trembling voice, he begins to quote the Bible.
