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Everything except me shook violently before my eyes. A helpless gaze, speechless, with a sense of despair, was directed towards Kwon Seung-cheol.
In fact, since he mentioned Sunwoo’s childhood accident, my mind had already become a tangled mess.
I just didn’t want to show it.
“… Nonsense.”
The sound that came out didn’t sound like my voice. The voice I brought out after a long time scratched my throat painfully, splitting into several branches.
“Wow, Ji Eun-jae can say such things? They say couples resemble each other, and it seems that’s true in such matters too.”
“Do you expect me to believe that?”
“You probably don’t want to believe it. But it’s the truth.”
Kwon Seung-cheol, with a raised vein, calmly stared at Eun-jae’s eyes that were glaring at him.
At first glance, it might seem like eyes filled with contempt, but the turbulent eyes, like meeting angry waves, were already revealing Eun-jae’s shaken heart without any filter.
“You still can’t believe it, huh?”
Chuckling at Eun-jae, who emitted irregular breathing, Kwon Seung-cheol, with a flick, bounced the cap of the lighter.
“If you really can’t believe it, go ask your mother directly. Ask her where she threw away your wife and your daughter.”
Thud. A large stone fell onto my chest. Suddenly dizzy and disoriented.
Ask my mother? My mother… knew?
Eun-jae, who had tightly sealed the question she wanted to ask along with her lips, blankly stared at Kwon Seung-cheol, who extinguished the flames with a puff of breath.
“She moved quietly to the outskirts to avoid rumors in the neighborhood, but your mother has been visiting regularly. Such a husband. Tsk.”
A memory from childhood suddenly flashed before my eyes.
Once a month, my mom, not wanting to leave me, who cried desperately because she didn’t want to be separated, left me with the next-door lady and headed somewhere. When she returned home like that, my mom didn’t smile all day.
Was it then, at that time?
Did my mom really go to visit my dad? If so, did my dad… Sunwoo…
Eun-jae turned her head sideways as if to deny everything Kwon Seung-cheol had just said.
No. That can’t be true. It’s a lie, it’s all a lie. Everything you’re saying is a lie.
Dad, who disappeared as if fleeing, leaving behind me and my young mom, wasn’t such a bad person. That kind of bad person…
“Don’t worry, I haven’t told Yoon Seon-woo yet.”
His name felt like a lump in my throat.
“Now, it depends on what you’re going to do.”
Breathing felt like someone was squeezing my throat. My legs trembled. Even standing properly now took effort.
Eun-jae reached out with trembling hands and grabbed the armrest of the chair placed at the entrance.
“I… don’t believe your words.”
With a mocking sound, Kwon Seung-cheol laughed at Eun-jae’s words. In reality, despite saying she couldn’t believe it, in her mind, it wasn’t so.
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Are his words true? If they are, what should I do?
There’s no one to give me an answer, yet I keep pouring out countless questions.
The world in front of me shakes haphazardly.
Amidst the blurred field of vision, his face from this morning, reddened by my desire to have a child, came to mind.
For a moment, the awkwardness when he dismissed it as just a comment, the way he looked down at me with narrowed eyes. The sensation of his lips matching mine as he touched my cheek. Threatening lips that spoke not of coercion but of an unspoken threat as he stretched my cheek, and the moments of pleasure.
All of these things began to blur in front of my eyes.
Everything we experienced together became distant, like a dream dreamed on a summer night. Everything about him seemed to be moving away from me.
In the meantime, unbearable things poured down all at once. My chest tightened, and breathing became difficult. My hands trembled abnormally. Fingers gradually became colder, and my head throbbed.
If all of this is true, if it is indeed true, I felt like I wouldn’t be able to handle it.
So, it must not be true.
Please, it has to be that way.
“Ask your mom? Why would I lie about something that would easily be exposed?”
“No. There’s no way, our dad would… do that.”
Our dad. The dad in my memories. The dad who was so affectionate. There’s no way he would do such a terrible thing.
“No… it’s all a lie.”
Unconsciously, tears welled up in Eun-jae’s eyes as she took backward steps, falling to the ground without a chance to brush them away.
“Eun-jae, it hurts me because you’re crying.”
“…”
“Pity. Yoon Seon-woo who knows nothing. Yet, he is good for you…”
Mockingly offering words of comfort he didn’t mean, Kwon Seung-cheol suddenly reduced his words and swung his legs leisurely, shaking them.
“By the way, has Yoon Seon-woo ever done anything for you?”
He finally revealed his true intentions that he had come for. That would be the main point, the reason.
“Don’t hide it.”
“…”
My Arch-enemy Sealed My Memory and Said That He is My Husband
This is an incredibly captivating story that you absolutely shouldn’t miss! I’ll give a brief introduction here, and below you’ll find a detailed synopsis of the plot.
The female lead is a fierce and powerful demon king. The male lead is a once-in-a-millennium celestial lord, admired by the entire cultivation world.
They are equally matched, legendary rivals who have battled for centuries.
In the final duel, the female lead is gravely injured. The male lead saves her, seals her memories, and hides her true identity. He tells her that he is her fiancé. His entire life has been flawless—except for the one thing he never expected, never controlled, and never wanted to control: falling for his greatest enemy. She is his inner demon, his obsession.
When the female lead regains her memories, she is furious at his deception.
She makes his life a living hell.
And somehow, the male lead—possibly a total masochist—doesn’t mind at all. In fact, he’s happy she’s paying attention to him.
Yep, we’re back to my favorite trope: male lead suffering. If you love this kind of story, jump into the pit with me now!!!
Intro
Dong Xia lost her memory.
Her handsome and extremely powerful fiancé Li Qing comforted her: “It’s okay if you can’t remember. I’ll always be with you.”
Everyone thought Dong Xia’s ancestors must have burned incense to get such a perfect fiancé. He was the number one person in the immortal realm, yet he remained chaste and only loved her.
…
The day before marrying her fiancé, Dong Xia finally remembered everything.
She wasn’t suffering from memory loss at all.
Her arch-enemy had made her fake her death, destroyed her cultivation, replaced her memories, and pretended to be her deeply in love fiancé.
No wonder he said, “It’s okay if you can’t remember”!
Dong Xia laughed coldly as she pulled out her long knife: Li Qing, prepare to die 🙂
*
Li Qing, as the supreme being of the immortal realm, was the people’s shining beacon.
The only unknown stain in his life was his affection for Dong Xia, the ruler of the demon realm.
In the final battle of the war between immortals and demons, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered. The ruler of the demon realm was finally slain under the sword of the supreme being of the immortal realm, and everyone in the immortal realm applauded.
The cultivation world lost a ruler of the demon realm.
And in the back mountain of Li Qing’s cave dwelling, he secretly hid away a fiancée.
Notes:
1. The female lead is white on the outside, black on the inside, and the queen of flattery; the male lead repeatedly tests the edge of darkness, a VIP guest at the crematorium.
2. Fantasy cultivation world setting.
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