“He probably went back to just before entering the house in Pyeongchang-dong. …From then on, it was hell.”
Seungjoo answered bitterly.
“At the time when I lost my memory, I was originally taken to my father’s house. I escaped and went back to the house in Yeonsa-dong a few days later, but by then, tenants had already moved in.”
“That was our family.”
“Yeah.”
Seungjoo nodded.
“In the end, I had no choice but to live in my father’s house. Not long after, as an excuse to take care of me, my stepmother came in with her son.”
“Did the stepmother mistreat you?”
“No. That person has never been affectionate to me even once. Even when we were alone, the attitude was always the same. So it was even scarier.”
Having experienced direct abuse, Eunseo understood his words keenly. The person who wore the most affectionate expression in the world and casually stabbed a knife in the back.
“If there was even a slight flaw in my behavior, she used it as an excuse to report to my father one by one. Saying, ‘What if our Seungjoo goes astray, what should we do?’ If I gave a firm answer, she would immediately run to my father, crying, saying that I still hated her, that everything was my fault. Then, I would soon get scolded by my father, enduring a barrage of insults like, ‘How can I entrust the company to a yellow bastard like you?'”
He concluded bitterly.
“At home, I couldn’t even relax for a moment. I always had to wear a perfect mask.”
Those days accumulated, leading to the personality he had now. The child who used to laugh brightly.
She had suspected, but hearing it firsthand made her clench her teeth.
“I’ll never forgive that woman.”
Eunseo tightened her fist.
Seungjoo suddenly checked the time and said,
“I think it’s about time to go home.”
“Why did we come out for a reason? What’s going on?”
“You’ll know when we go inside.”
When they returned home, another magical scene unfolded. A large table was set up in the main hall, and a lavish Christmas feast was prepared on top.
“It’s a bit late, but we should eat dinner.”
So that’s why he suggested going out. It seemed that other people had been quite busy while the two were taking a walk. For example, Secretary Choi.
A red tablecloth adorned the table with green leaves and red berries of holly, and silver utensils sparkled dazzlingly on the silver candlesticks. Among the abundant dishes was a large Christmas cake.
“It’s like a scene from a princess cartoon I saw when I was a kid.”
For Eunseo, it was her first Christmas dinner she had ever had. Although the atmosphere was undoubtedly good, and all the dishes looked delicious, she couldn’t eat well. Just having the person she liked next to her already filled her heart, making her stomach flutter with emptiness.
“Eunseo, who was neither eating nor refusing, Seungjoo tried to feed her somehow. After the wrestling match, they finished their meal, and he lit the candles on the cake.
“Now, let’s make a wish and blow out the candles.”
“I know.”
For a very long time, her wish was only one. It felt even more desperate due to recent events.
“Still, say it out loud.”
Prompted, Eunseo stared at the flickering candles in silence.
Now, in just a week, another year would pass. She would turn one year older without meeting her brother. It was so heartbreaking to see the years passing like this.
“Please find Eunho next year for sure.”
After closing her eyes and making her wish silently, Eunseo blew out the candles.
In the dim darkness, a man’s voice was heard.
“I will definitely find him.”
After lighting the candles again and checking the time, Eunseo was surprised. It was close to twelve at night. They had started eating dinner well past ten. Time had flown by without them realizing it while being together.
“If we want to go to the House of Big Love, we need to wake up early tomorrow morning, so let’s call it a night.”
“Why? Can’t we take our time?”
“I have another place to go in the afternoon.”
“Where?”
Instead of answering, he raised an eyebrow.
“Keep your schedule open on Christmas. We’re going out together.”
He had been saying that for a while. Now thinking about it, it seemed like he had plans for Christmas from the beginning.
Eunseo decided not to ask what it was and eagerly waited with a happy heart.
“What about you, Mr. Seungjoo? Are you going home?”
He responded as if it were ridiculous.
“There was a stalking incident. How can I leave you alone? I’ll sleep well here.”
Then he brought a blanket from the room he used before and laid it in front of Eunseo’s door, as if guarding it.
Even though the windows were changed to insulated glass, it was warm inside the main hall despite the cold weather. Nevertheless, Eunseo quickly found an electric heater, just in case he might get cold. The heater was neatly placed in its original position.
After bringing the electric heater to the main hall, Eunseo suddenly remembered something from the past.
After Being Cheated On, She Picked Up a Treasure (Female-dominant)
One-line summary: The husband I married on a whim had been secretly in love with me for a long time.
On the day when Jun Shao finally obtained the imperial decree for her marriage, Lan Qu, the person she had admired for six years, defied the decree and ran away.
Her gentleness and devotion, her promise of a lifetime together, were all disregarded by him. Instead, he dreamed of entering the palace to serve the Emperor’s sister as a sixth-rank attendant.
News of this incident spread throughout the capital, and the alleys in front of and behind the Lan mansion were crowded with people who came to watch the commotion.
Jun Shao should have been embarrassed and angry.
But someone stepped in to protect her dignity.
The figure was in a miserable state, yet still possessed an undeniable elegance and handsomeness.
The young lord struggled to climb the wall of the Lan mansion and shouted to her, “If he won’t marry you, I will!”
So, Jun Shao took advantage of the situation and married the person.
She thought the young lord did it to save the Lan family from the crime of defying the imperial decree, but never imagined that from beginning to end, what he coveted was her.
*
After the wedding, Jun Shao felt like she was living in a dream.
Her Wife-master was as beautiful as a fairy in a painting, skilled in the six arts, well-versed in poetry and literature, capable of being gentle and attentive, and also grand and dignified. Most importantly, she was the only one in his heart and eyes.
Jun Shao didn’t know how Lan Shiwu, as a illegitimate son without a father and blessed with beauty, had managed to preserve his purity, recklessly escape, and use his last ounce of strength to ruin his own reputation, all because of his love for her, just to stand before her.
She could only see him gazing at her with eyes full of love, and when she bestowed a name upon him, his eyes shone like stars.
“You have come to me like a weary bird perching on a branch. I shall call you A Qi.”