Can love also be a contract?
사랑도 계약이 되나요?
SynopsisCold-blooded. Rude. Arrogant and fiercely independent—
Han Kang-yoon, the notorious second son and illegitimate child of the Kangsan Group.Yoon Bora, the only daughter of the declining company Bitchan Co., Ltd.,
and the CEO of the silver town “The Light.”Pushed into a blind date by their families, the two decide to enter a contract marriage—each driven by their own needs.“Tell me. Can you soften a stiff old man who keeps his mouth shut and says nothing?”
“Yes. I can. That’s my specialty.”Negotiations work best when both sides lay bare their weaknesses.
Having signed a three-year showcase marriage contract,
can the two truly fulfill each other’s needs and save one another’s lives?
“Kang-yoon… you know, there’s so much I want to say to you.”Could he hear her? Bora stared quietly at Kang-yoon’s large body, lying motionless in sleep, breathing in soft, uneven rhythms. Summoning her courage, she gently took hold of his arm.“You said it yourself, Kang-yoon. That our marriage was… a perfect contract.”The days they’d shared—far too thrilling and happy for something called a contract—flashed before her like a panorama.“You always talked about it as a contract, a contract… but in truth, you were far too kind to me. Even if it was just a contract, becoming your wife made me so happy.”Outside the large window occupying one side of the hospital room, shimmering neon lights painted the Dubai night in dazzling colors.“Han Kang-yoon. I’m asking as your contract wife.”Bora’s voice, heavy with tears, trembled softly.“Can love… be part of a contract too?”
“Kang-yoon… you know, there’s so much I want to say to you.”Could he hear her? Bora stared quietly at Kang-yoon’s large body, lying motionless in sleep, breathing in soft, uneven rhythms. Summoning her courage, she gently took hold of his arm.“You said it yourself, Kang-yoon. That our marriage was… a perfect contract.”The days they’d shared—far too thrilling and happy for something called a contract—flashed before her like a panorama.“You always talked about it as a contract, a contract… but in truth, you were far too kind to me. Even if it was just a contract, becoming your wife made me so happy.”Outside the large window occupying one side of the hospital room, shimmering neon lights painted the Dubai night in dazzling colors.“Han Kang-yoon. I’m asking as your contract wife.”Bora’s voice, heavy with tears, trembled softly.“Can love… be part of a contract too?”
