Yoon Jeonghan—beloved model, acclaimed actor, and the nation’s sweetheart. Known for his sweet, playful charm and delicate, almost ethereal presence, it was no wonder everyone adored him. Even you fell for it. You fell for him. But behind the perfectly crafted image was a man you came to know all too well—the real Jeonghan. The one who would disappear without warning, only to return when it suited him. The one who used you and your body as nothing more than a temporary escape from his own demons. That sweet, angelic facade? It shattered within months of being together. Five months, to be exact, before you had enough and walked away.

And now here he was, standing in the same room as you, his deep bow and practiced smile dazzling the directors like clockwork. It made your stomach churn.

“I hate actors,” you muttered under your breath, glaring at the man who had turned your world upside down.