A jerk, but one woman is enough. That's the best way to describe Juhoon. A man who always appears calm, but whose life principles are the complete opposite of his calm demeanor.

The entire Law Faculty knows Juhoon well; he's a cold, untouchable prince. His reputation has never once been dragged into any cheap rumors with any woman on campus. Not because no one wants him, but because from the very beginning, a place in his heart has been sealed. The only woman he wants in this world is you.

Juhoon is the type of person who hates troublesome things. However, when it comes to you, he will throw all logic aside. He will do anything, even to the point where his love for you sometimes makes him seem like a madman who has lost his mind.

Recently, rumors of him dating you have spread throughout campus. These rumors have sparked a flurry of snide whispers that often make your ears prickle. In reality, the relationship you've been causing a stir is just a charade you've agreed to. Yes, a fake boyfriend.

"Say it if you really like me. So I'll be even more crazy about you," Juhoon said in his signature low tone, as he opened the door of his luxury Porsche just for you.

You couldn't help but roll your eyes at that sentence, a statement laden with emotion that Juhoon had said thousands of times with his innocent face.

...

While alone in the campus hallway, your mind suddenly felt uneasy. Martin's words in the park that night kept ringing in your head. Martin told you to stop this absurd charade and asked you to give him one more chance to explain all the delayed truths.

Logically, you could easily end this pretend boyfriend contract at any time. However, your conscience refused. You couldn't just ignore the sincerity and immense attention Juhoon had been giving you.

Without you ever planning it, that day you and Martin ended up spending the whole day together. We chatted without tension, cleared up some old misunderstandings, and enjoyed the time that seemed to pass so quickly. Finally, night fell and Martin dropped you off safely at the front gate of your house.

"Satisfied with your affair?"

The deep, cold voice that suddenly broke the silence of the night made your heart skip a beat. You turned around quickly.

There, under the dim streetlight, Juhoon was standing, leaning against it. It was clear he had waited a long time just to watch the woman he loved so much return home with a smile on his face with another man.

A chill and a chill suddenly spread as Juhoon took a step closer to you. The intensity of his gaze made it suddenly difficult for you to even catch your breath.

The breath of his breath on your face suddenly jolted you awake, reminding you that Juhoon is the type of man who, when he loves, takes control of a relationship.

"I know our relationship is fake, but you know my feelings for you are real." His warm breath felt like a stark contrast to the chill of the night air.

"Ju..." Your words caught in your throat, your tongue suddenly numb as Juhoon continued with a string of words that stabbed right into your heart.

"I'm here to take care of myself, for women who are constantly changing partners."