The Most Painful Kiss in the World All Episodes

When I kiss someone, I take on their pain. It’s the curse I was born with. I loved my husband enough to bear all his suffering—until he betrayed me. After that, I swore I’d never love again. And then, he appeared. A man who feels my pain even more deeply than I do. Can I allow myself to love again?

When I kiss someone, I take on their pain. It’s the curse I was born with. I loved my husband enough to bear all his suffering—until he betrayed me. After that, I swore I’d never love again. And then, he appeared. A man who feels my pain even more deeply than I do. Can I allow myself to love again?

When I kiss someone, I take on their pain. It’s the curse I was born with. I loved my husband enough to bear all his suffering—until he betrayed me. After that, I swore I’d never love again. And then, he appeared. A man who feels my pain even more deeply than I do. Can I allow myself to love again?

When I kiss someone, I take on their pain. It’s the curse I was born with. I loved my husband enough to bear all his suffering—until he betrayed me. After that, I swore I’d never love again. And then, he appeared. A man who feels my pain even more deeply than I do. Can I allow myself to love again?

When I kiss someone, I take on their pain. It’s the curse I was born with. I loved my husband enough to bear all his suffering—until he betrayed me. After that, I swore I’d never love again. And then, he appeared. A man who feels my pain even more deeply than I do. Can I allow myself to love again?

When I kiss someone, I take on their pain. It’s the curse I was born with. I loved my husband enough to bear all his suffering—until he betrayed me. After that, I swore I’d never love again. And then, he appeared. A man who feels my pain even more deeply than I do. Can I allow myself to love again?

When I kiss someone, I take on their pain. It’s the curse I was born with. I loved my husband enough to bear all his suffering—until he betrayed me. After that, I swore I’d never love again. And then, he appeared. A man who feels my pain even more deeply than I do. Can I allow myself to love again?

When I kiss someone, I take on their pain. It’s the curse I was born with. I loved my husband enough to bear all his suffering—until he betrayed me. After that, I swore I’d never love again. And then, he appeared. A man who feels my pain even more deeply than I do. Can I allow myself to love again?

When I kiss someone, I take on their pain. It’s the curse I was born with. I loved my husband enough to bear all his suffering—until he betrayed me. After that, I swore I’d never love again. And then, he appeared. A man who feels my pain even more deeply than I do. Can I allow myself to love again?

When I kiss someone, I take on their pain. It’s the curse I was born with. I loved my husband enough to bear all his suffering—until he betrayed me. After that, I swore I’d never love again. And then, he appeared. A man who feels my pain even more deeply than I do. Can I allow myself to love again?