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BOMBSHELL!
BOMBSHELL!
BOMBSHELL!




















































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โA HOT NEW BOMBSHELL ENTERS THE VILLA.โž

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PROLOGUE!
PROLOGUE!
PROLOGUE!

โYOUR OPINION OF ME IS A FAN THEORYโž










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โA SWEET ANGELIC GIRL. โž

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"My name is Hong Yoori, better known at the Samsung Medical Center as the 'ICU Angel.'" I smile sweetly, letting the nickname sink in, and glance at the camera with a playful sparkle in my eyes. "That's what my patients and coworkers call meโ€”though I'll let you decide if it's because of my work ethic or my looks." I wink, and the crew chuckles behind the cameras.

My voice softens as I continue, "I'm a nurse specializing in ICU cardiology. It's demanding, but I wouldn't trade it for anything else. I guess you could say I save lives by day and turn heads by night." I chuckle, adjusting in my seat, my hands delicately folded over my lap.

I shift my weight slightly, standing tall with confidence, and let my tone grow more personal. "Now, about the man of my dreams..." I tilt my head, pretending to think for a moment. "Tall, of course. Obsessive... with me, naturally," I say, laughing lightly, letting my words hang in the air as I tap my manicured nails against my chin. "Spoils me, showers me with all his attention, ..." I pause dramatically and let out a small, exaggerated gasp, covering my mouth with my hand as I laugh softly. "Sorry, am I asking for too much?" I lower my voice conspiratorially, leaning forward slightly as though sharing a secret. "God made me too picky, and that's why I'm still alone."

Leaning back again, I fold my arms gently across my chest, a thoughtful look crossing my face. "Actually," I add, my lips curving into a mischievous smile, "my father signed me up for this program. He says he's sick of seeing me at home all the time and wants me out now." I laugh, shaking my head. "I think he's joking when he says he wants me out of the house... right?" My eyes widen for a split second as if I'm questioning it, and then I laugh again, the sound light and infectious.

"Either way, here I am. Ready to meet new people, explore new possibilities, and...well, who knows? Maybe find the one." I tilt my head and smile, letting my charm shine through. "But fair warningโ€”if you're not ready to give me your full attention, you might as well sit this one out."



































































CAST!
CAST!
CAST!

โAN ANGEL MADE IN HELL.โž

KIM JINA
HONG YOORI

THE REST OF THE CAST
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SINGLES INFERNO 2!!!
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โB.I.T.C.H: BEAUTIFUL, INTELLIGENT, TALENTED, CHARMING & HOT.โž

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