Chapter Index

    Eunha discharged Minah from the hospital.

    It was at the request of his father, Eunhyuk.

    And that request was the same as that of my father’s new wife, Arin.

    ‘Why did mother say she would take care of Minah herself?’

    Eunha could not understand at all.

    No matter how miraculously she can breathe on her own, Minah is clearly a critically ill patient.

    It is not at a level where care can be provided at home.

    bedsore.

    Toilet and urine.

    Various emergency situations.

    Those things need to be cared for 24 hours a day.

    The new mother, Arin, stepped forward to do it.

    It wasn’t a tolerable commitment to do that extreme work.

    Even if it was the biological mother, it was close to impossible.

    ‘Mother…you know that Minah hated her…’

    Moreover, Minah hated Arin, the woman who would become her mother.

    I don’t know exactly, but Minah hated her stepmother to the point of hatred.

    So, he probably tried to stop his father from going to his stepmother, even if it meant causing an accident.

    However, Arin chose to nurse Minah by her own choice.

    ‘Is he foolish…or is he really a great person…’

    Eunha actually didn’t know much about Arin.

    All I saw was when my father said hello.

    But Eunha was vaguely jealous of Arin.

    Eunha was secretly in love with her father, Eunhyuk.

    A benefactor who saved me from the brink of death.

    The respect that blossomed there grew.

    Why on earth was that?

    The moment I first saw Eunhyuk, who had come to simply say thank you, my heart started pounding like crazy.

    After that, I thought of that person every day.

    It was a feeling that Eunha had never felt before.

    Horrible sexual violence suffered by her stepfather.

    My stepbrother who seduces women I don’t know well to satisfy his own sexual desires and then abandons them.

    Seeing things like that, Eunha thought she would never be able to love a man.

    When I saw men, I started to feel suspicious.

    How many dirty desires are in that head?

    Eunha thought about living alone for the rest of her life.

    I promised myself that I would never fall into the arms of a dirty man.

    But in front of Eunhyuk, all those promises disappeared like melting snow.

    Eunhyuk was the perfect man.

    Although he was old, he didn’t look old at all.

    Tall and sturdy.

    A person’s character can be immediately recognized by mixing in a few words.

    And… he had an angelic heart that not only saved his life, but also listened to all of his unreasonable requests.

    All of Eunhyuk’s feelings returned to Eunha as feelings of love.

    ‘What kind of person is my mother that my father likes so much?’

    Eunha thought.

    The question is, how great of a person is Arin, whom someone with such personality likes?

    ‘…okay. This is why my father will like it.’

    But I knew for sure after this incident.

    This is why Eunhyuk is madly in love with Arin.

    Arin quit her job.

    For her stepdaughter who ignored her and tried to get rid of her.

    My daughter’s poop and urine.

    My daughter’s bedsores.

    Daughter’s life.

    Everyone said that Arin would take full responsibility.

    Even Eunhyuk, who loved Minah even more, tried to stop her.

    ‘Are you a nightingale or something…’

    At first, I thought it was a bit sarcastic.

    But Arin was sincere.

    Eunha could feel it.

    ‘He’s someone my father would like.’

    She was a perfect woman who deserved to be loved.

    ‘I’m not even a match for you…’

    Unlike herself, who was twisted here and there, Arin was honest and pure.

    Eunha could not keep up with that purity.

    Eunha sighed and looked at Mina through the rearview mirror.

    Eunha modified the back seat of her car to accommodate Minah.

    Minah has no strength in her body.

    Minah’s skin was so weak that it felt like it would crumble even with the slightest effort.

    Taking that into account, it is a well-fixed and soft sheet.

    There was also space in the trunk to accommodate a special wheelchair to carry Minah.

    Mina’s face was sleeping with no expression.

    These days, Minah said that since she hasn’t moved her eyelids since she opened her eyes, her retinas often dry out and become distorted.

    So I was told that I had to put eye drops in it.

    Since I couldn’t take it while driving, I was prescribed a light sleeping pill before discharge.

    “Phew……”

    Eunha sighed.

    Just taking him out for a while and driving around like this made me feel like my heart was clenched.

    ‘Mom…you made a great decision.’

    Once again, he couldn’t help but admire his new mother, Arin.

    I can’t believe I will take care of a child like this for the rest of my life…

    Eunha turned the rearview mirror in the other direction.

    Quadriplegia.

    It was because my heart hurt too much to keep looking at Minah’s face without even an expression.

    Buuuung.

    Eunha’s car carrying Minah quietly and silently was heading to the wedding hall.

    ****(This is Minah’s point of view.)

    uh?

    What now?

    Where is it?

    The nurse gave me an injection.

    And then…I had a dream.

    It was a dream of me hugging my dad.

    I was 100 times, 1,000 times happier than this miserable reality where my limbs were amputated.

    I woke up.

    It’s not a hospital.

    Something moves.

    I always feel dizzy from moving rather than just being still.

    Who is it?

    Who is dragging me like this?

    uh?

    Sister Eunha?

    Why is my sister…?

    Why are you dragging me somewhere?

    sister.

    Please answer me.

    Where is here?

    What door are you opening?

    uh…?

    “Chuck Chuwup……”

    “Ah…senior……”

    never.

    never!

    never!!!

    no!!!!

    don’t do it!!!

    no!!

    Why…why is that bitch clinging to her daddy?

    Why is dad holding that bitch?

    Why is that bitch wearing a wedding dress?

    why?

    why?!

    Why the hell!!!!!!!!!!!!

    sister!!

    Sister Eunha!!

    Go in and stop right now!!

    please!!

    Because I will pray like this!!

    Sigh.

    no!

    don’t do it!!

    Don’t close the door!!

    What are you doing, sister!!

    Why are you closing the door?!

    Why is your expression like that?!!

    sister!!

    Sister!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

    Huh?!!!

    Where??!

    don’t go!!

    Don’t go!!!!!!!!

    iced coffee…!!

    no…!

    Why… am I losing my mind again?

    This can’t be happening!

    Why are you losing your mind when you have to stop that bitch?!

    do not be like this!

    please!

    please!!!!!!

    Jebaaal!!!!!

    ****

    iced coffee…!!

    Blackout.

    And the spirit returned again.

    I turn my eyes little by little.

    thank god.

    Now…I can move my eyes.

    however…

    what?

    here is……?

    wedding hall???

    [The groom has his say!]

    Wow!!

    what?

    Why did you bring me to the wedding?

    Am I a sick person?

    Is this someone who needs treatment?

    what?

    What on earth?

    ……

    uh?

    God…is the groom…father???

    iced coffee……

    cool.

    After all, it’s dad.

    A doctor’s gown suits you, but a suit is still the best.

    I’m so happy to be able to see my dad’s suit like this.

    however.

    Why is my father…the groom?

    The bride…?

    [The priest has a position!]

    Is it really me?

    okay. that’s right.

    I guess that’s why I’m at the front, right?

    iced coffee.

    Is it a dream?

    There’s no way it’s going to go this well.

    …uh?

    Why am I not moving?

    I am my father’s bride.

    You say you’re in the bride’s shoes?

    But why isn’t it moving?

    ……

    what.

    Why is that bitch over there?

    Why are you wearing a wedding dress?

    uh?

    Why is Arin that bitch…!!

    why…!!

    Are you saying hello to your dad?!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

    no……

    no……….

    dad……

    Not that bitch…

    I am your father’s bride.

    I have everything.

    There was no blood mixing.

    It tastes better because Arin is younger than that bitch.

    That old fox…!!

    What on earth have you done!!!

    How…how could my dad marry that bitch!!!!!!!!!!

    [The bride and groom will bow in unison.]

    haha……

    ……

    okay.

    okay.

    I understand because my body has become like this.

    A quadriplegic woman is just a burden to her father.

    Then it’s a question.

    Why did you bring me here?

    I was lying well in the hospital.

    If I had just stayed in the hospital, I wouldn’t have known about this situation.

    [Depending on the opinions of the bride and groom, there will be no officiating. There will be an exchange of rings as a token of promise to be a lifelong partner.]

    okay.

    It’s all Arin…that bitch’s thoughts.

    It’s revenge.

    This is revenge!!

    Revenge for seeing my dad get fucked by me right in front of my eyes!!

    Revenge for having your loved one helplessly taken away from you!!!!

    It’s vicious.

    It’s really vicious.

    Did you have to take revenge like this?

    I…at least I wasn’t maimed.

    It’s just a drug.

    [Now their love has come to fruition. Everyone who attended the pledge of love, please bless these two!]

    I’m crippled.

    I’m getting enough punishment.

    You already won.

    But does it have to go this far???

    Did they have to take my dad away like that right in front of my eyes???

    It’s too much!!

    too bad!!!

    [The bouquet will be given to the bride’s daughter, Miss Min-ah, at her request.]

    Fuck you bitch!! Do not come!!

    Why are you coming to me!!

    what…

    What…?

    Why are you looking at me like that?

    Is it because you look pitiful?

    hey!!!

    Don’t look at me like that!!

    Be more confident!!

    Show me more of your heart!!

    In a cruel way!

    Viciously!!

    It’s like a successful revenge!!

    Stare at me like you’re going to eat me!!

    Why are you looking at me like that!

    Why are you looking at me like my dad!

    Don’t give it to me!!

    I have no intention of accepting that dirty bouquet!!!

    Bitch!!

    Fuck you bitch!!

    Don’t do that!!!

    please!!!

    Jebaaal!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !

    “Uh…I’m…sorry…! I forgot to add eye drops.”

    Sister Eunha!!

    Stop that bitch!!

    Because my eyes are fine!!

    [Now there will be a parade of the bride and groom. Please congratulate these wonderful men and women on their new beginning!]

    no!!

    no!!

    I can’t celebrate!!

    I can’t admit it!!

    never!! never!!!!!!

    Ugh!!

    Aaaa!!!!!!!!!!!!

    please!!!!!!

    Tell me it’s a dream!

    okay!!

    This is a dream!

    Please let me wake up!!

    please!!

    please!!!!!!!!

    no!!!!!!!!

    Such an ending!!

    I really hate it!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

    I don’t like it oh oh oh oh!!!!!!!!!!

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