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Never Date a Man in Pink

-COMPLETE- Due to a spell made in her birth, Ye Rim is a singer destined to do great things, but she's unaware of the prophecies about her. She meets the 'man in pink,' Dr. Kim, the person she's not supposed to meet or fall in love with, and hell breaks loose! When will she discover her best friend is a fairy and is sabotaging her love and career? And why is everything connected with the supernatural events occurring in the city? _____________ He: "Miss Nam is an opportunistic vixen trying to scam old guys!" She: "Dr. Kim is a rude arrogant rich man, thinking I want to seduce his grampa!" They: "Why is grampa forcing us to date?!?!" Her best friend, dashing forward with a magic wand: "NOOOO! The man in pink will ruin her life! She cannot fall in love with him! I'll never let it happen!" _____________ YOU WILL LOVE my other novel The Mischievous Maiden and the Sleeping Prince! _____________ Hello, JUST TO MAKE IT CLEAR: IT'S A SLOW-BURNING ROMANCE WITH HORROR-FANTASY THEMES! You will read something in the Korean rom-com (k-drama) line with a supernatural theme, like The Master's Sun, Lovely Horribly, or The Bride of the Century. --- I'm not writing to get a Novel Prize in Literature. Also, English is not my first language, so... Peace. I hope you like this novel, and if you feel so, please comment and support! Lots of love! INSTAGRAM: @mizanovel (for news, a channel for questions and exclusive insights, and artwork for my novels). FOLLOW ME!

MizA · แฟนตาซี
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230 Chs

Round 1

The glamorous, beautiful woman coming downstairs from the cafe's upper store floor, Yoon Ji Ah, changed her snob expression to one of extreme disgust when she spotted Ye Rim and Eun Ha next to the exit. She looked like she wished to unsee them as she exchanged words with a cafe's employee, looking nervous and shaken, but apparently unable to ignore them. Suddenly she turned and strutted straight to their table.

With the same age as Ye Rim and Eun Ha, the elegant woman looked out of a magazine cover, with a sober and elegant outfit matching her accessories; her beautiful, shiny black hair falling like silk on her back. She was the epitome of Korean beauty. The woman stared at them, her face locked in a cynical and mocking expression, saying nothing in a first moment.

Ye Rim, who pretended to look out the window while sipping her now cold coffee, turned with an astonished expression worthy of an actress: