That night, heavy rain accompanied by a storm flushed the city of Seoul very horribly. The sound of rustling branches and leaves knocking on the windows was like the roar of a terrifying monster. Hana woke up from her slumber hugging her shivering body with fear. The red blanket wrapped around her body so that it covered her entire head. Curled up in the blanket, Im Hana keeps muttering to herself so she can control her fear of darkness and storms. She could faintly hear a loud crash echoing in her head. Then followed by a long buzzing sound from inside her ears until it felt like her brain was going to burst because she couldn't stand the horrible sounds. Now her breath is getting more rapid and panting because she is so scared by her situation like this. She wanted to run out and ask for help from anyone who is willing to accompany her for the night. In fact, for the past few months she has been declared cured of her head trauma by doctors. For some reason the trauma actua

Hana walked slowly to her room to check her cellphone which she had left on the bed. The woman while cross-legged on her bed, she began to open one by one the messages that entered into her cellphone. Unfortunately she did not find any messages or missed calls from Kyunghee. Her husband was like being swallowed by the earth without telling her at all. Oddly enough she wasn't worried about the man at all. Hana touched her own chest while imagining her husband's face, but she didn't feel anything there at all. Her heartbeat was beating quite normally. She placed the phone on the nightstand in frustration. She was confused, she did not understand, why did she become like this? Do I actually love Kyunghee? Hana thought doubtfully. But then she actually blamed Kyunghee for all the doubts that hit her heart. Supposedly if Kyunghee loved her and wanted to be loved, that man should always be by his side and accompany her when she was in trouble. How could she not ha

"What are you doing in that idiot's room?" Hana flinched in surprise and almost hit Haekyo's door when suddenly Kyunghee appeared in front of her with an unfriendly face and a very cold tone. “Kkyu Kyunghee, when are you coming back?” Hana asked nervously as she tried to normalize her crazed heartbeat. "Few minutes ago. Do you often go into that idiot's room?” Hana squeezed the end of her dress nervously while swallowing her own saliva before answering Kyunghee's question which seemed to intimidate her. "No, I just woke Haekyo oppa to ask him to have breakfast together." Hana answered honestly. Cho Kyunghee looked at Hana's face intently to check the lies in Hana's eyes. But, after feeling that Hana wasn't lying, Kyunghee finally chose to leave without saying a word to her. "Kyu, where are you going? There are many things I want to ask you,” said Hana while holding Kyunghee's arm so that the man doesn't leave her. He wa

Hana massaged her temples in a headache. After meeting her father, she actually feels stressed and depressed. A few moments ago she and her father had a pretty serious conversation. And the talk was about her husband, Cho Kyunghee. Finally today her father told all the truth that her father had been hiding, about the reason why he disliked Kyunghee so much. So far, the relationship between Kyunghee and Mr. Im has gone quite badly. It starts with a business relationship, then continues on to a personal relationship. Kyunghee who has a cunning always thinks of being able to control all companies in Korea and make Lee Corp the only company that is the most successful. In fact when Haekyo led Lee Corp, Haekyo never enforced such a system. Haekyo always makes all companies as advanced as Lee Corp, then Haekyo also always helps companies that are about to go bankrupt to get back up, including Mr. Im's company. At that time Mr. Im's company was collapsing. He was ab

"So, how about oppa's love story in the past?" Hana asked curiously while leaning her head on Haekyo's bare chest. Lee Haekyo closed his eyes for a long time. Trying to get rid of the various kinds of worries that are currently piling up in his heart. He had just done something that was religiously and legally wrong. His stupid brain obviously knew this was wrong, but why did he do it anyway? Why did Hana have to be in his room at the wrong time? These kinds of questions kept circling in Haekyo's head, making the man giddy and dizzy. Honestly, he was feeling confused now. "Oppa, are you sleeping?" Hana asked again. This time the woman slightly lifted her face to look at Haekyo's face above her. The woman could see Haekyo's blank stare which for some reason looked pathetic in her eyes. "Hha-Hana, ah I..." "What's wrong oppa? I'm sorry for making you like this. After this I don't know how my life will go. I'm confused." Hana said sounding frustrated.