The Nation's Husband is Mine
With parenting, personas, and a new career, love is the last thing Verena has on her mind. A family full of celebrities and the mafia knocking at their door, what could possibly be next?
Her life was thrown out of balance when they moved across the world and lost their parents.
Now left to raise her siblings, she struggles to survive the constant pressure and danger coming from every side.
Will Verena be able to balance life and love while completing her revenge, or will she lose all she loves in the process?
Some lucky fortune cookie must have helped Park Junho meet Verena.
The girl didn't even know it, but he was wrapped around her tiny finger.
His only wish is to make her happy, but the walls around her heart are high, and her trust comes at a price.
As Junho gets closer to her while fighting against her siblings and friends for her attention, he can't help but feel that not everything is as simple as it seems.
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*Sence from the Novel*
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The icy rain poured on the young girl. Her thin legs swung back and forth rhythmically as they dangled over the edge. Soft melodic music could be heard in the distance as if carried by the wind that caressed her cheek. Her dark seaweed-like hair clung to her bare shoulders, and her white dress embraced her body tightly, showing each of her delicate curves. Her body swayed toward the vast sea below, and her crystal tears mixed with the raindrops that gracefully kissed her skin. Before she could fall over the edge, a pair of strong arms pulled her close, not allowing her to fall as he buried his face into her neck.
*RING*
"And cut! That was perfect!" The director hopped out of his chair and shouted about how great the music video would be. Verena's arms snaked around Junho as he wrapped a large towel around them and held her close.
"How'd I do?"
Her large love-filled eyes gazed up at him, hoping to be praised. Her shivering body pressed tightly to his in search of warmth as he held her tighter.
"You did well. I knew you would."
Pressing a kiss on her forehead, he didn't care if everyone thought he was whipped for her. It was the truth. He was head over heels for the girl in his arms, and if she asked he would give her the moon.
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*NO RAPE* *NO MAJOR MISUNDERSTANDING*
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