UNTIL WE MEET IN EVERY TIMELINE
"In another timeline, you loved me. In this one, let's start with revenge."
Kang Yejun thought he'd found his forever when he fell for Han Minho three years ago. He waited. He was patient. He stayed pure for the man he loved, believing Minho when he said they'd get married after Minho's fashion empire went public.
Instead, at dinner celebrating their third anniversary, Minho dumps him—casually, cruelly, in front of Seoul's elite at the city's most exclusive restaurant. The reason? Minho's been sleeping with Yejun's half-brother Kang Jihoon for six months, and now that the Kang family corporation is in crisis, marrying Jihoon gives Minho access to the empire Yejun was set to inherit.
Oh, and there's one more thing: Minho never loved him. Yejun was just "practice" for the real relationship.
Publicly humiliated, privately shattered, and stripped of his inheritance by a scheming stepmother and traitorous half-brother, Yejun hits rock bottom. Twenty-eight years old, unemployed, disowned, and still a virgin because he was too stupid to see he was being played.
Then the child appears.
Walking home from another disastrous job interview, Yejun is approached by a five-year-old boy with silver eyes who looks at him with devastating familiarity and says: "Papa! I finally found you! Daddy's been looking everywhere!"
Before Yejun can process this insanity, the most breathtakingly gorgeous man he's ever seen rounds the corner—tall, commanding, dressed in a black suit that costs more than Yejun's former car. Seo Kaien, tech billionaire, quantum physicist, and absolute stranger.
"I apologize for my son," Kaien says, his voice like dark velvet. But his silver eyes—identical to the child's—hold something dangerous. Recognition.
The child, who introduces himself as Haneul, refuses to let go of Yejun's hand. He insists that in the timeline he came from, Yejun and Kaien are married, desperately in love, and his parents. He's traveled across dimensional frequencies to find them because in his timeline, they both died in an accident when he was four, and he's been alone ever since.
"I know you don't remember," Haneul says, tears streaming down his face. "But please... can't we just try? I miss you both so much."
It's insane. Impossible. Yejun should walk away.
