“Ms. Yoo-eun, haven’t we met somewhere before?”

It wasn’t a clumsy pickup line.

She was the woman who saved Jeong Beom-woo, who was soaked in helplessness in front of a patient’s death on a summer day long ago.

It was undoubtedly Lee Yoo-eun.

Back then, she ran away before her internship was even over, and now she dares to pretend she doesn’t recognize her former mentor?

“I’m sorry, I don’t remember. Please take care, Professor Jeong Beom-woo.”

He was Yoo-eun’s first and unrequited love.

On the day that her world collapsed, the man who was closest to her deepest wound suddenly appeared in front of her.

“You’re out past midnight, drunk, and you’ve just gotten into a car with a man you don’t know.”

Beom-woo’s heart raced in anger because Yoo-eun kept pretending not to know him until the end. As a cardiothoracic surgeon, this was neither arrhythmia nor ventricular tachycardia. It was a clear heartbeat. In other words, it was because of annoyance.

“I don’t misunderstand you, Sir. I know exactly what kind of person you are.”

He’s a skilled doctor who could save Yoo-eun even if she bit her tongue to death right there. And he’s the man who once occupied her mind completely. It’s been so long, why does her heart still race?

“Why are you glaring at me?”

Beom-woo asked indifferently, as if even looking at her was bothersome. Yoo-eun found herself curious about what might surprise him.

“You’re handsome, so I was looking. Why?”

A crack appeared on his smooth brow, and a satisfied smile lingered at the corner of Yoo-eun’s lips.

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