Haru_Catty

"Wait, wait!" Haneul gulped at the tiger whose emotions were soaring in front of her. "I don't want any trouble so let's just be friends." 

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An uprising between the Mafia clans of Gwangju resulted in immigrations and separations, with several clans bonding together and several dying out. Two of the major clans remained; Yeom and Jang, along with several other minor clans that decided to lay low. 
While the two major clans also laid low for the longest times, their conflicts brought them back on surface. The Yeom family struggled to stay on their feet and went to look out for a powerful family to form an alliance with. 

Kim Haneul was the victim of alliance, a Pediatrician and the only daughter of the respected Kim family. On the surface, the Kim family was asked for Haneul's hand in marriage by the CEO of Gearhead Game Studios, Yeom Tae. 

Not knowing the real identity and past behind Yeom Tae, Haneul got wed into the Mafia's family. The honest Yeom Tae, however, revealed his true identity to his newly wed wife right away and her reaction put him in a spot he had never imagined for a dazzling and charming man such as himself. 

How will he ever be able to progress in his romantic life after a death sentence such as that? 

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"Wait what?" Tae blinked a few times to slap himself back to reality, "We're what now?" 
"Friends!" Haneul exclaimed joyfully, of course. 

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Join a soft romantic comedy ride of the couple as they progress from just friends to more than just friends, with awkward and subtle conversations to picking up on each others' habits! Read how the obstacles in the new Mafia life and the small expressions in the doctor life affect the relationship between the two.

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Cover artist: @alina._.smthng (Instagram)

My Wife Friendzoned me because I'm a Mafia

Haneul's feet wouldn't touch the ground no matter how hard she tried.

"Seonsaengnim?" An elderly woman sitting in front of the doctor's desk called Haneul out, an infant resting sound in her wrinkled hand.

"Oh," Haneul snapped back to her senses and started to brush her hair off her face, "Can I hold Sook?" She asked to hold the baby right away.

The elderly woman nodded, her eyes squinting and the corners wrinkling as she handed over the infant to the pediatrician.

Haneul took an internal deep breath; as an actual deep breath could make her patients nervous and no one wanted that. She lifted the infant's chin to take a look at the neck which was filled with small white lesions. With one hand, she held the infant and with the other, she grabbed her pen and started to fill in the patient report.

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