He got pregnant by the obsessive top.
Hae-yul was fucked. Genuinely, thoroughly fucked.
***
“Joo Hae-yul.”
Hae-yul clutched his stomach and eyed Kwon Gyo-eon warily.
“Where are you going?”
“I thought I’d take a walk — my digestion hasn’t been feeling great. Why?”
Hae-yul lied without so much as wetting his lips first.
At that, Kwon Gyo-eon smiled, his eyes narrowing into thin crescents.
“Ah. A walk.”
So that quick-witted man is actually going to play along and let himself be fooled, is he.
The more eagerly Hae-yul nodded, the deeper Kwon Gyo-eon’s smile grew.
“Is that so. How nice. I’d like to join you on that walk, Joo Hae-yul.”
“What? You? Why on earth would you——”
The sudden declaration made Hae-yul furrow his brows.
At that, the corners of Kwon Gyo-eon’s eyes drooped in an instant.
“Does walking with me bother you so much that you need a reason for it?”
“No, that’s not——”
Hae-yul stared at Kwon Gyo-eon with bewildered eyes as he performed his wounded act.
Why is that man doing this again?
He’d assumed that since he was the obsessive top’s father, Kwon Gyo-eon must also be some kind of unhinged person —
but surprisingly, Kwon Gyo-eon was unhinged in a somewhat different way.
“Still, if you’d like a reason.”
For instance——
“It’s simply because your walk seems like it’s going to be one-way, not round-trip.”
Like that.